8th of November Lyrics

Mother, motherThere's too many of you cryingBrother, brother, brotherThere's far too many of you dyingYou know we've got to find a wayTo bring some lovin' here today, ehehFather, f...Read Full Lyrics

Sometimes in my bed at nightI curse the dark and a pray for lightAnd sometimes, the light's no consolationBlinded by a memoryAfraid of what it might do to meAnd the tears and the s...Read Full Lyrics

Vietnam Vietnam, everybody cryin' about VietnamVietnam Vietnam, everybody cryin' about VietnamThe law all the days killing me down in Mississippi, nobody seems to give a damnOh God...Read Full Lyrics

Fifteen years Le Bing SonFought side by side with the AmericansIn the mountains and deltas of VietnamIn '75 Saigon fellAnd he left his commandAnd brought his family to the promised...Read Full Lyrics

Mum and dad and Danny saw the passing out parade at PuckapunyalIt was a long march from cadetsThe sixth battalion was the next to tour and it was me who drew the cardWe did Canungr...Read Full Lyrics

You've painted up your lips and rolled and curled your tinted hairRuby, are you contemplating going out somewhere?The shadow on the wall tell me the sun is going downOh, Ruby, don'...Read Full Lyrics

Ev'rybody's talking aboutBagism, Shagism, Dragism, Madism, Ragism, TagismThis-ism, that-ism, is-m, is-m, is-mAll we are saying is give peace a chanceAll we are saying is give peace...Read Full Lyrics

Down in Eutaw, Alabama in 1965A young man ‘bout 21, no different than you or IHe's catchin' catfish, and gettin' drunkBut Uncle Sam called, he called him upSent him out to Vietna...Read Full Lyrics

He turned thirty-five last SundayIn his hair he found some grayBut he still ain't changed his lifestyleHe likes it better the old waySo he grows a little garden in the backyard by ...Read Full Lyrics

A letter came today from my draft boardWith trembling hands I read the questionnaireIt asked me lots of things about my mama and poppaNow that ain't what I call exactly fairSo I'm ...Read Full Lyrics