The jungle is a live place
Hell
Except it's got a yellow face
Well
Well
Stoned in Saigon
The gooks are dying easy
A mother loving son
A Stoned success of all events
I pa** the test but do not rest
I'm feeling kind of queasy
The Sargent uses c**aine
Nice
He's out-of-sight and out-of-mind
Twice
Twice
Stoned in Saigon
The gooks are damn amazing
Lying in a song
While we can laugh about the past
While rednecks bring (?) our photographs
Without gra** I think we'd all go crazy
The company is good here
Kind
And mescaline is good out here
Fine
Fine
Stoned in Saigon
The gooks are dying easy
A mother loving son
Stoned in Saigon
The gooks are getting lazy
Lying in a song
Stoned in Saigon
The gooks are dying easy
A mother loving son
Stoned in Saigon
The gooks are getting lazy
Lying in a song
Stoned in Saigon
The gooks are dying easy
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