Lyrics:
Baddidon
If ah no Indonesia
Ah Vietnam mi shoes dem mek
Me nah nuh imitation, fly out
Nuh need no stamp, nuh need no immigration
Yeng kush
So they died of hepatitis in upper Manhattan
Sly in Vietnam took a bullet in the head
Bobby OD'd on Drano on the night that he was wed
They were two
lamm det såg vi i vietnam där ni sprang så bra heja usa
You are no cowards we saw that in vietnam there you ran so well hurray for usa
Vi ska ha respekt
nghiệp
From underdog to professional
Giờ như vì sao trên bầu trời xuyên Việt
Now I’m like a shining star in the Vietnam‘s sky
Make some noise
Imma go in
Turn to something new
Now it's killing you
First it was the bomb
Vietnam napalm
Disillusioning
You push the needle in
From life you escape
in San Diego
A couple Purple Hearts and I move a little slow
There's nobody here, maybe nobody knows
About a place called Vietnam
The nights to come were long and slow to go
Somewhere in Vietnam a 19 year old soldier walked out of a barroom
And he said, ''I must be seeing things, that
oh-ho-ho, oh-ho-ho, oh-ho-ho
Been to Vietnam, been a fightin' in the war
Army bar, army chow, army clothes, army car
Uh-uh, too much monkey business, too
as Nostradamus
'Cause I ain't makin' no more threats
I'm doin' drive-bys in tinted Corvettes on Vietnam war vets
I'm more or less sick in the head, maybe more
ain't never been to Vietnam
There's a bunch of our boys over there"
So, we went to the Orient, Saigon
Well, we got a big welcome when we drove in
Through
I wish a buck was still silver
It was back when the country was strong
Back before Elvis, before Vietnam war came along
Before the Beatles
the country for me
You're so near to Russia
so far away from Japan
Quite a long way from Cairo
lots of miles from Vietnam
Finland , Finland , Finland
Vietnam going wrong, heroin going strong
Neighbors would whoop that bad ass just for running through their lawn
Walt met Cheryl, Cheryl met Walt
And still proud to be a part of Uncle Sam
I wonder if they think I died of hunger
In this rotten prison camp in Vietnam
Not a day goes by that I don't
this ain't Vietnam still
People lose hands, legs, arms, for real
Little was known of Sierra Leone
And how it connect to the diamonds we own
When I
This goes back to nineteen
Ahem, check it, yo
GOOD MORNING VIETNAM!
Yeah, good morning to all you motherfuckin notty-headed niggaz
Word
Take that motherfucker
Good morning Vietnam!
Yeah, good morning to all you motherfuckin' notty-headed niggas
Word to the camouflage large niggas
Turn to something new
Now it's killing you
First it was the bomb
Vietnam napalm
Disillusioning
You push the needle in
From life you escape
alert and stay calm
As you enter, the concrete Vietnam
You say, the strong survive
Shit, the strong even die, in South Central
Yeah you bitches, you
oh-ho-ho, oh-ho-ho, oh-ho-ho
Been to Vietnam, been a fightin' in the war
Army bar, army chow, army clothes, army car
Uh-uh, too much monkey business, too
And still proud to be a part of Uncle Sam
I wonder if they think I died of hunger
In this rotten prison camp in Vietnam
Not a day goes by that I don't
Bop Rodeo Dope,
Now if Martha Mitchell was to address,
A special meeting of the SDS,
If she told them her views on Vietnam,
Would they make her
Mr. Backlash, Mr. Backlash
Just who do think I am
You raise my taxes, freeze my wages
And send my son to vietnam
You give me second class
at the Vietnam Wall
It's been a while now that he's home
His wife and kid have left, he's unemployed
He's a reminder of the war that wasn't won
He's the guy
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