| Hey, Vietnam, Vietnam
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| Vietnam, Vietnam
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| Vietnam, Vietnam, Vietnam
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| Yesterday, I got a letter from my friend fighting in Vietnam
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| And this is what he had to say
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| «Tell all my friends that I’ll be coming home soon
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| My time’ll be up sometime in June
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| Don’t forget», he said, «To tell my sweet Mary
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| Her golden lips are sweet as cherry»
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| And it came from Vietnam, Vietnam
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| Vietnam, Vietnam
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| Vietnam, Vietnam, Vietnam
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| It was just the next day, his mother got a telegram
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| It was addressed from Vietnam
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| Now mistress Brown, she lives in the USA
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| And this is what she wrote and said
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| «Don't be alarmed», she told me the telegram said
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| «But mistress Brown, your son is dead»
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| And it came from Vietnam, Vietnam
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| Vietnam, Vietnam
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| Vietnam, Vietnam, hey, Vietnam
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| Somebody please stop that war now
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| Vietnam, Vietnam, Vietnam, Vietnam, oh
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| Vietnam, Vietnam, oh
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| Vietnam, oh oh, oh oh
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| Somebody please stop it
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| Vietnam, Vietnam, oh
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| Vietnam, Vietnam, oh oh, oh oh
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| Vietnam, hey, Vietnam, aha
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| Vietnam, oh oh, yeah
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| I wanna say now somebody stop that war
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| Vietnam, oh yeah, aha |