The bars are crowded with wasted youth You just went, you didnt know the truth You dont know that kid when you look back You remember the music, paint it black
You had a brother in the movement and he burned his card Hes got a job in the white house, aint life hard You came back a hero on a stolen horse You say you dont fit in, you cant stay the course
I may be right, dont care if Im wrong Its a veterans song I may be right, dont care if Im wrong Its a veterans song
The band paraded playing oh gung ho Your country needs you, youve got to go When you came over they said soldier go back When you came home they put you on the rack
Between agent orange and the jungle and fear Youre just surviving to get out of here You smoke some more herb and you keep your head down Could be your number is on the next round.