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there's a bitter old Vet
who'll never forget
the welcome he'd get
when he walked off the jet
skipped down the steps
no flags did he see
flapping in the breeze
no welcome home from overseas
but he still dropped to his knees
kissed the ground of the Land of the Free
and who you ask might he be ?
Well , that bitter old Vet was you and me
that bitter old Vet was just 19 .
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