| x4 | | | | 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. | | | | |C#m7/b5 | | | 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 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
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