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There's not much a man can do inside a prisoner |
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Just take his memory trips and fights the pain |
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And a word from home can mean so much to a prisoner |
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It's been years since that last letter came |
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Not a day goes by that |
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I don't think of mama |
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And my nights are filled with thoughts of sweet |
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MarieAnd old friends |
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I ran around with keep on running through my mind |
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But I just wonder if they ever think of me |
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I wonder if they know that |
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I'm still living |
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And still proud to be a part of |
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Uncle SamI wonder if they think |
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I died of hunger |
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In this rotten prison camp in |
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VietnamNot a day goes by that |
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I don't think of mama |
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And my nights are filled with thoughts of sweet |
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MarieAnd I remember daddy sayin' you'll come back a better man |
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And I just wonder if they ever think of me |
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Oh I just wonder if they ever think of me |