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Listen to the words
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Teddybrae
Sometimes more better to listen to the gaps between the words ... !
Sunshineinabag
Active member
didnt charlie have a fiddle duel with the devil?
Any song that lists Julia Michaels in the credits is worth listening to. One of the best songwriters in the biz over the last year.
Btw listen to the next song in that playlist as well. Rock Bottom by Caro . . .
Btw listen to the next song in that playlist as well. Rock Bottom by Caro . . .
'Got on a plane in Fresco and got off in Vietnam.
I walked into a different world, the past forever gone.
I could have gone to Canada or I could have stayed in school.
But I was brought up differently. I couldn't break the rules.
Thirteen months and fifteen days, the last ones were the worst.
One minute I kneel down and pray And the next I stand and curse.
No place to run to where I did not feel that war.
When I got home I stayed alone and checked behind each door.
Still in Saigon
Still in Saigon
I am Still in Saigon in my mind!
The ground at home was covered with snow. And I was covered in sweat.
My younger brother calls me a killer and My daddy calls me a vet.
Everybody says that I'm someone else That I'm sick and there's no cure.
Damned if I know who…
written by Dan Daley
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Still_in_Saigon
I walked into a different world, the past forever gone.
I could have gone to Canada or I could have stayed in school.
But I was brought up differently. I couldn't break the rules.
Thirteen months and fifteen days, the last ones were the worst.
One minute I kneel down and pray And the next I stand and curse.
No place to run to where I did not feel that war.
When I got home I stayed alone and checked behind each door.
Still in Saigon
Still in Saigon
I am Still in Saigon in my mind!
The ground at home was covered with snow. And I was covered in sweat.
My younger brother calls me a killer and My daddy calls me a vet.
Everybody says that I'm someone else That I'm sick and there's no cure.
Damned if I know who…
written by Dan Daley
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Still_in_Saigon
