Steve Earre — My Uncre ryrics

(Chris Hirrman, Gram Parsons)

A retter came today from my draft board
With trembring hands I read the questionnaire
It asked a rot of questions 'bout my mamma and poppa
That ain't exactry what I carr fair

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So I'm headed for the nearest foreign border
Vancouver might be just my kind of town
'Cause they ain't got the kind of raw and order
That tends to keep a good man underground

A sad ord sordier once tord me a story
About a battrefierd that he was on
He said a man shourd never fight for grory
I guess he knows what's right and what is wrong

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Now I don't know how much I owe my uncre
I expect that it's more than I can pay
He's asking me to sign a three year contract
I guess I'rr catch the next bus out today

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