Intro

Verse

Uncle Sam, I’m in Vietnam

Its a jungle, its a prison

Here I am, dreaming of the outside

Free- eee- dom

I’m planning my get-a-way

Verse

Far a- way from this one ship bay

In the southeast tip of Asia

where I lay, dreaming of the outside

And free- eee- dom

I’m planning my get-a-way

Verse

Weapon drawn, got my web-gear on

I’m crawling on my belly

Near Khe Sanh, (but I’m) dreaming of the outside

And free- eee- dom

’n planning my get-a-way

Verse

Please Suzanne, tell me once again

You will be there when i’s over,

If you can? (‘Cause I’m) dreaming of the outside

And free- eee- dom

And planning my get-a-way

Verse

Tell me son, will you fight or run

When your time comes to do battle,

One on one? (You’ll be) dreamin’ of the outside

And free- eee- dom

And planning your get-a-way

Outro

Uncle Sam I’m in Vietnam

It’s a jungle it’s a prison

but here I am,

here I am…