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When I find myself in time of trouble. Mother Mary comes to me. Speaking the words of wisdom, let it be. Lord, let it be. . And in my hour of darkness. She is standing right in front of me. Whi
Sergeant please come get me. Get me out of the Pleiku jail. I don't know how I got here. I was drunk on the Ho Chi Trail. It was . Ba Muoi Ba, Ba Muoi Ba. Ba Muoi Ba, wa-ooo. Ba Muoi Ba, Ba Muoi Ba. B