When I came back from Saigon
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Everyone turned their head
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No one put their hand out
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No one shared their bread
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I lost my wife, I lost my job, I lost my brother too
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Blue collar kids got nothing to do with it
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Nightmares of jungles and M-16's
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Hippies give me shit in my army greens
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Now I'm running the streets of Birmingham
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25 years since Vietnam
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Some pull jobs some pull scams
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But I'm just doing the best I can
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Well it's very hard to realize that there's no love no more
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The day I got on the plane was the day that I left the war
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Arrived in Heathrow on a red eye flight
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Down Kellet road I scored for the night
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I took the tube through London town
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When I woke up I was on mid land ground
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Running the streets of Birmingham
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25 years since Vietnam
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Some pull jobs and some pull scams
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But I'm just doing the best I can.
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Vietnam... Vietnam... Vietnam
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Vietnam
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| Lars Frederiksen & The Bastards |
