好歌，謝謝文教授！

 

Daddy was a ( soldier ) he taught me about ( freedom )
( ? ) and all the great things that we take
advantage of
Once I ( felt ) the homeless, I'll never forget
The look upon their faces as I ( treated ) them with
respect
And

This is my Vietnam
I'm at ( war )
Life keeps on dropping ( bombs )
And I keep ( gone )

Momma was a ( lonerti? ), yes, she liked to push my ( buttons )

She said I wasn't good enough, but guess I wasn't trying
Never liked ( school ) that much,hell no, they tried to teach
me better
But I just wasn't ( hearing ) it because I thought I
was already pretty clever
And

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This is my Vietnam
I'm at ( war )
Life keeps on dropping ( bombs )
And I keep ( go on? )

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?