"Still in Saigon" by Charlie Daniels Band

Got on a plane in Fresco and got off in Vietnam.
  I walked into a different world, the past forever gone.
  I could have gone to Canada or I could have stayed in
school.
  But I was brought up differently.  I couldnt break the
rules.

      Thirteen months and fifteen days, the last ones were
the worst.
  One minute I kneel down and pray And the next I stand and
curse.
  No place to run to where I did not feel that war.
  When I got home I stayed alone and checked behind each
door.

      Still in Saigon....Still in Saigon
  I am Still in Saigon in my mind!

      The ground at home was covered with snow. And I was
covered in sweat.
  My younger brother calls me a killer and My daddy calls me
a vet.
  Everybody says that Im someone else That Im sick and
theres no cure.
  Damned if I know who I am. There was only one place I was
sure...
  When I was 

      Still in Saigon...Still in Saigon.
  I am Still in Saigon...in my mind!

      Every summer when it rains, I smell the jungle, I hear
the planes.
  I cant tell no one I feel ashamed. Afraid someday Ill go
insane.

  RIDE
  Thats been ten long years ago and time has gone on by.
  But now and then I catch myself...Eyes searchin through
the sky.
  All the sounds of long ago will be forever in my head.
  Mingled with the woundeds cries and the silence of the
dead...
  
  Cause Im 
  Still in Saigon...Still in Saigon
  I am still in Saigon....in my mind!