| I am a veteran of the war
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| I up and joined the army back in 1964
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| At sixteen I just had to be a man at any cost
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| I volunteered for Vietnam where I got my leg shot off
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| I recall a «e from a movie that said «who's more a man
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| Than a man with a reason that’s worth dyin' for»
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| They had me standing on the front line
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| They had me standing on the front line
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| They had me standing on the front line
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| But now I stand at the back of the line when it comes to gettin' ahead
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| They gave me a uniform and a tiny salty pill
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| To stop the big urge I might have for the wrong kind of thrill
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| They put a gun in my hand and said, «shoot until he’s dead»
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| But it’s hard to kill when 'please your friend' echoes through your head
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| Brought up in church taught no man should take another’s life
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| But then put in a jungle where life has no price
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| They had me standing on the front line
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| They had me standing on the front line
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| They had me standing on the front line
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| But now I stand at the back of the line when it comes to gettin' ahead
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| Back in the world the paper reads today
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| Another war is in the brewing
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| But what about the lives of yesterday
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| And the many happy families that have been ruined
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| My niece is a hooker and my nephew’s a junkie too
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| But they say I have no right to tell them how they should do
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| They laugh and say «quit bragging"'bout the war you should never have been in
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| But my mind is so brain-washed I’d prob’bly go back and do it again
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| I walk the neighborhood parading my purple heart
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| With a fear of agent orange that no one will stop
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| They had me standing on the front line
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| They had me standing on the front line
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| They had me standing on the front line
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| But now I stand at the back of the line when it comes to gettin' ahead |