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Student Visas letra
They took away our dogtags, they had us grow our hair
They gave us student visas when we were over there
They staged us out of Hondo al este del Salvador
I guess you'd call us Contras but no one calls much no more
There ain't no fun in killin' folk and I don't wanna do no more
My great great rode at Shiloh and Grandpa drove a tank
Daddy was air cavalry, flew choppers in the Nam {Da Nang}
I worked mostly clandestine, the branch I should not say {CIA}
We played with better guns and I could use the extra pay
Did Reagan give the order? Did cocaine pay the bill?
They said we's fightin' communists but it was kinda hard to tell
There ain't no fun in killin' folk and I don't wanna do no more
This was before Blackhawks and RPGs were king
My buddy on the door gun, he never felt a thing
When our Huey caught a rocket and both the pilots killed
And it pitched us over sideways on some Nicaraguan hill
My back felt like it's broken, my legs I could not feel
I kept on shooting communists but it was kind of hard to tell
There ain't no fun in killin' folk and I ain't gonna do no more
I never did heal up right from injuries sustained
Officially in Germany, officially while we trained
I remember all their faces, I dream about them still
I guess we's fightin' communists but it was kinda hard to tell
There ain't no fun in killin' folk, and I don't wanna do no more
I speak the cold logistic that warriors speak so well
Foxtrot tango whiskey alpha golf tango hotel
A soldierly bravado, an unspeakable guilt
That village, it was communist but it was kinda hard to tell
There ain't no fun in killin' folk and I don't wanna do no more
Believe me, I've done plenty boys and I ain't gonna do no more
But of course if they back me in the corner they'll be dead before they hit the floor
Corb Lund - Letras
- (Gonna) Shine Up My Boots
- A Leader On Losing Control
- All I Wanna Do Is Play Cards
- Always Keep An Edge On Your Knife
- Apocaplyptic Modified Blues
- Big Butch Bass Bull Fiddle
- Brother Brigham, Brother Young
- Buckin' Horse Rider
- Counterfeiters' Blues
- Cows Around
- Daughter, Don't You Marry No Guitar Picker
- Expectation And The Blues
- Family Reunion
- Five Dollar Bill
- Good Copenhagen
- Guitar From The Wall
- Hair In My Eyes Like A Highland Steer
- Hard On Equipment / Tool For The Job
- Heavy And Leaving
- Horse Soldier, Horse Soldier
- Hurtin' Albertan
- I Wanna Be in the Cavalry
- I Wanna Be In The Cavalry: Reprise
- I've Been Needin'
- La Souffrance Des Gens
- Lament for Lester Cousins
- Little Foothills Heaven
- Lives Of Attrition (the Best We Can Do)
- Mora (Blackberry)
- My Saddlehorse Has Died
- No Roads Here
- Owlsong
- Remains Of You
- Roughest Neck Around
- She Won't Come To Me
- Short Native Grasses (prairies Of Alberta)
- Spanish Armada
- Student Visas
- The Case Of The Wine Soaked Preacher
- The Horse I Rode In On
- The Oldest Rythym
- The Rodeo's Over
- The Truck Got Stuck
- The Truck Got Stuck Talkin' Blues
- The Truth Comes Out
- Time To Switch To Whiskey
- Trouble In The Country
- Untitled Waltz
- Wavin' Flag
- We Used To Ride 'em
- What That Song Means Now
- Where Is My Soldier?
- You And Your Creeping
- Young And Jaded
- Your Game Again
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