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 

Life 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 

Life keeps on dropping bombs 

And I keep score 



This is my Vietnam 

This is my Vietnam