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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 dropping bombs
And I keep score

Momma was a lunatic, yes, she liked to push my buttons

She said I wasn’t good enough, but then again I really
Wasn’t trying
Never liked school that much, hell no, they tried to teach
Me better
But I just wasn’t hearing it because I thought I
Was already pretty clever
And

This is my Vietnam
I’m at war
They keep on dropping bombs
And I keep score

This is my Vietnam
We’re at war
They keep on dropping bombs
And we keep score

What do you expect from me?
What am I not giving you?
What could I do for you to make me OK in your
Eyes?

This is my Vietnam
I’m at war
Life keeps on dropping bombs
And I keep score

This is my Vietnam
I’m at war
They keep on dropping bombs
And I keep score

This is my Vietnam
This is my Vietnam
This is my Vietnam
This is my Vietnam
This is my Vietnam
I’m at war
Life keeps on dropping bombs
And we keep score

This is my Vietnam
I’m at war
The keep ondropping bombs
And you better belive I’m keeping score
Ooo...
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