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Carried down in the city of a dead man
The first impact, which was I took, when I struck the soil
They terminate above like a dog, the impact are too much
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Until you half your straight coverage of the life above spend
Carried in, I was born the USA in the USA.
I was born, carried in the USA in the USA.
Received in little Hometownstau
Thus they inserted a rifle into my hand
Away sent me to a strange country
Go killing the yellow man
Carried in the USA....
Home returned to the refinery
Employing man said "son, if she were up to me"
Down, means V.A. man went to see
He said "son, not you understands"
I had a brother with Khe Sahn
Fights away of the Viet Cong
They are, he still there gone completely
It had a woman, whom it loved in Saigon
I received from him in it arms now to an illustration
Down in the shade of penitentiary
Out by the gas fires of the refinery
I am 10 years, which burn down the road
anywhere to run will not not nowhere receive, in order to go
Carried in, I was born the USA in the USA.
Carried in the USA, I am a long gone dad in the USA.
Carried in the USA, carried in the USA.
Carried in the USA, I am coolly a swinging dad in the USA