Oh lord I'm tired and sad.
And I want you oh so bad.
Ive been away so very long.
Now I want to go home.
So remember that I love you.
That my dear is true.
Just say a prayer for your man.
This letter is post marked Vietnam.
Last night we had a fire fight.
Machine guns firing tracers through the night.
And as we fought my thoughts they turned, to you.
And I knew somehow darling I'll come through.
I fought in many places.
And I've seen wars thousand faces.
But after this my wars are through.
And I'll, I'll come home to you.
Even though I'm far away.
I'll think of you each day.
I'll come home when I can.
This letter is post marked Vietnam
And I want you oh so bad.
Ive been away so very long.
Now I want to go home.
So remember that I love you.
That my dear is true.
Just say a prayer for your man.
This letter is post marked Vietnam.
Last night we had a fire fight.
Machine guns firing tracers through the night.
And as we fought my thoughts they turned, to you.
And I knew somehow darling I'll come through.
I fought in many places.
And I've seen wars thousand faces.
But after this my wars are through.
And I'll, I'll come home to you.
Even though I'm far away.
I'll think of you each day.
I'll come home when I can.
This letter is post marked Vietnam