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
I look upon thier faces as I treated them with
respect
And
This is my Vietnam
I'm at war
'ife keeps on dropping bombs
And I keep score
Momma was a lunitic' she liked to push my buttons
She said I wasn't good enough' but I guess I
wasn't trying
Never like school that much' 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 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
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
They keep on dropping bombs
And I keep score
This is my Vietnam
I'm at war
'ife keeps on dropping bombs
And I keep score
This is my Vietnam
This is my Vietnam
