Uncle Fought In Vietnam And Then He

She Speaks With A Stutter And She And She Walks With A Hop. I Don't Know Why I Love Her, But I Just Can't Stop.

My Love ,she Speaks Like Silence, Without Ideals Or Violence. She Doesn't Have To Say She's Faithful, Yet She's True.

Proud To Steal Her Anything She Sees, But You Will Wind Up Peeking Through Her Key Hole Down Upon Your Knees.

Lord Knows I've Paid My Dues Getting Through, Tangled Up In Blue.

All That Foreign Oil Controlling American Soil.