I got a little telegram from LBJ Said, "Come on down the weather is fine But first we're gonna check you out and teach you what to do So buddy better stand in line We're gonna strip you naked and build you up again And then we're gonna mess up your mind Then we'll send you in the jungle If you're lucky you'll survive And learn to dodge a plane or mine You'll be a dove in hawk's clothing Yes you will"
I went down to the draft house and said, "you guys are nuts Killing people just ain't right" They looked at me and laughed out loud and rolled on the floor And said "you're really outta sight Take our eight week basic course it's called 100 Ways to Kill And know that you'll see the light" The way the grabbed me by the arm i knew they weren't kidding around And I began to feel uptight I can't be dove in hawk's clothing No no no
I applied for CO but that did me no good They said "to war until you must go" I said, "that isn't very much of a choice so let me think, I'll let you know" They said it's unpatriotic to think out loud sound like a "please let me go" So they threw me in the prison with a five year term Now I'm feeling pretty low 'Cause I'm a dove in convict's clothing Oh no noTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
