Like the song! Thank you! Sis.

Daddy was a (soldier) he taught me about (freedom)
(?) and all the great things that we take
advantage of
Once I (fed) the homeless, I'll never forget
The look upon their faces as I (treated) them with
respect
And

This is my Vietnam
I'm at (war)
Life keeps on dropping (bombs)
And I keep (score)

Momma was a (lunatic), yes, she liked to push my (button)

She said I wasn't good enough, but guess I wasn't trying
Never liked (school) that much, hell no, they tried to teach
me better
But I just wasn't (hearing) it because I thought I
was already pretty clever
And

x2
This is my Vietnam
I'm at (war)
Life keeps on dropping (bombs)
And I keep (score)

What do you (expect) from me?
What am I not (giving) you?
What could I do for you to make me OK in your
eyes?