‘I received the following email and song about Vietnam Brothers from the author and wanted to share it with you:
Good evening. My name is Jim Lyons and I live in West Des Moines, Iowa. Forgive the intrusion, but I just read about you and your book.
I’m retired and one of my hobbies is writing songs, jingles, and doing some voiceover work. We’re the same generation, but I was not in Viet Nam. Had friends who were.
The things I write are mostly for fun and some yuks. However, because of my friends, I wrote one serious song; “Buddies”. It’s about two guys before, during, and after their Nam experience, My pals liked it and could relate in various ways. I thought I would send it to you and hope you might like it. Even though I wasn’t there, it was written from the heart. Thanks for listening.”Click below to listen to the song. Lyrics are included below for your reference, in case you’d like to follow along. Enjoy!
BUDDIES
Got out of high school back in ‘65
Lookin’ for adventure, and lovin’ life
We each got a letter, and I’ll be damned
They both said “Greetings from your Uncle Sam”
Looked each other and realized
Our country was callin’, no fear in our eyes
After sixteen weeks down in Leonard Wood
We were trained and ready and lookin’ real good
We played war when we were boys
But the guns we use now sure ain’t no toys
We’ve been buddies through thick and thin
No one could beat us, we’d always win
Got home once more, before we went off to war
Kissed our moms goodbye and our spirits soared
Spent time with our sweethearts and our GTO’s
Gave the cars to our brothers when we had to go
On down to the station to catch the bus
Some hippie guy there was really makin’ a fuss
Said I’d sneak up north before I’d go to war
So I used my boot to help him out the door
We played war when we were boys
But the guns we use now sure ain’t no toys
We’ve been buddies through thick and thin
No one can beat us, we’d always win
Thirty days later and man oh man
Headed to the jungles of Viet Nam
Got off that plane and walked straight into hell
Damn scared and shakin’, but we hid it well
Months in the delta, danger in the air
The enemy was hidin’ and we didn’t know where
Somehow we managed to remain alive
Stayin’ on the backside of the Claymore mines
We fought through that hell for a solid year
Then the orders came through, said “You’re outta here”
Made it back to the world, life shoulda been good
But things didn’t go the way we thought they would
I could tell you needed help
Didn’t know where to start
Watchin’ you struggle tore my heart apart
When you fight those demons every single day
A little bit of help would go a long long way
When I tried to help, you just walked away
We played war when we were boys
But the guns we use now sure ain’t no toys
We’ve been buddies through thick and thin
No one can beat us, we’d always win
It’s been five years and I’ve become a Dad
Wanted you to know about the joy I had
Looked high and low, and now I know
I lost my buddy a long time ago
As I stand here lookin’ down at your stone
I swear to God I never felt so alone
They say the war is over, that’s just not true
The fight goes on and on to those closest to you
It’s been a long time since Viet Nam
Now we fought through Iraq and Afghanistan
We lost a lot of buddies along the way
They gave everything they had for the USA!!!
*****
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Beautiful tribute to the bonds of friendship and shared experiences, your words truly honor the spirit of camaraderie.
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Watched my older buddies go before me. We made a pact that if anything happened to them we would be there to enact revenge. Then they returned, some limping, some just not the same, some didn’t return and the buddies at home “forgot “ our pact. I followed through and “stayed behind the claymores”. Glad for the experience and acquaintances made but disappointed in some of the buddies that broke their pact.
Gale Fechik 7/71-12/71
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Only thing missing are the tears.
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Pretty well sums up the whole rotten war that was never ours to win!
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I really like it, and as many I’m sure it is true of what we have felt. Well, 78 today and feel each and every word I read. Only exception was, I asked for it, Volunteered twice, however, every word ring truth.
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Anyone who’s been there will appreciate this folk song. The popular music is all right, but the real music is written by those with a story to tell. I was moved by the words to this song.
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CC I think what was Sid was fantastic! I served with the25th inf. From August 68/to August 69. On the way back out of the hobo woods our 2/12 ton truck hit a land mine. I was sent to a military hospital in El Paso ,Texas. It was no picnic over there. Also was wrong with the way we were treated when we got back.
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I was in Vietnam twice. I was in the 101st Airborne, and was stationed at Camp Eagle wit A Company, 5th Trans Bn. We were the main inspection and repair facility there. There were 300 men in our Company. I worked in Quality Control. Help with all the accident investigations. I was there from November 1968, and left December 16, 1969. Lost count of all the accident investigations that we performed, both on the ramp and in the field.Arnold FullerTucson AZ .
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Awesome. In many cases it was harder coming
”home” than it was being there in the fight!
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