Daddy was a soldier, he taught me about freedom Peace and all the great things that we take advantage of
Once I fed the homeless, I'll never forget The look upon their faces, as I treated them with respect And
This is my Vietnam I'm at war Life keeps on droppin' bombs And I keep score
Momma was a lunatic, yes, she liked to push my buttons She said I wasn't good enough, but I guess I wasn't tryin'
Never like school that much (school that much), they tried to teach me better But I just wasn't hearin' it because I thought I was already pretty clever And
This is my Vietnam I'm at war They keeps on droppin' bombs And I keep score
This is my Vietnam I'm at war (at war) They keep on droppin' bombs And I keep score
What do you expect from me? What am I not giving you? What could I do for you to make me okay in your eyes?
This is my Vietnam (this is my Vietnam) I'm at war (at war) They keep on droppin' bombs (droppin' bombs) And I keep score
This is my Vietnam I'm at war Life keeps on droppin' bombs And I keep score
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