Daddy was a soldier he taught me about freedom
  Peace and all the great things that we take
  advantage of
  Once I fed the homeless, I'll never forget
  I look upon thier faces as I treated them with
  respect
  And
    This is my Vietnam
  I'm at war
  Life keeps on dropping bombs
  And I keep score
    Momma was a lunitic, she liked to push my buttons
    She said I wasn't good enough, but I guess I
  wasn't trying
  Never like school that much, they tried to teach
  me better
  But I just wasn't hearing it because I thought I
  was already pretty clever
  And
    This is my Vietnam
  I'm at war
  They keeps on dropping bombs
  And I keep score
    This is my Vietnam
  I'm at war
  They keep on dropping bombs
  And I keep score
    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?
    This is my Vietnam
  I'm at war
  They keep on dropping bombs
  And I keep score
    This is my Vietnam
  I'm at war
  Life keeps on dropping bombs
  And I keep score
    This is my Vietnam
  This is my Vietnam