My Uncle

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Текст, перевод и аккорды “My Uncle”
A letter came today from my draft board With trembling hands I read the questionnaire It asked me lots of things about my mamma and poppa Now that aint what I call exactly fair So Im headed for the nearest foreign border Vancouver may be my kind of town Cause they dont need the kind of law and order That tends to keep a good man underground A sad old soldier once told me a story About a battlefield that he was on He said a man should never fight for glory He must know what is right and what is wrong So Im headed for the nearest foreign border Vancouver may be my kind of town Cause they dont need the kind of law and order That tends to keep a good man underground Now I dont know how much I owe my uncle But I suspect its more than I can pay Hes asking me to sign a three year contract I guess Ill catch the first bus out today So Im headed for the nearest foreign border Vancouver may be my kind of town Cause they dont need the kind of law and order That tends to keep a good man underground

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