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Why does Saigon never sleep at night
Why does this girl smell of orange trees
How can I feel good when nothing's right
Why is she cool when there is no breeze
Vietnam
You don't give answers, do you, friend
Just questions that don't ever end
Why God why today
I'm all through here on my way
There's nothing left here that I'll miss
Why send me now a night like this
Who is this girl in a rusty bed
Why am I back in a filthy room
Why is her voice ringing in my head
Why am I high on her cheap perfume
Vietnam
Hey look I mean you no offense
But why does nothing here make sense
Why God show your hand
Why can't one guy understand
I've been with girls who knew much more
I never felt confused before
Why me What's your plan
I can't help her no one can
I like my memories as they were
But now I leave remembering her
When I went home before no one talked of the war
What they knew from T.V didn't have a thing to do with me
I went back and reupped sure Saigon is corrupt
it felt better to be driving for the Embassy
Cause here if you can't pull a string
A guy like me lives like a king
Just as long as you don't believe anything
Why God Why this face
Why such beauty in this place
I like my memories as they were
But now I leave remembering her
Just her
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