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John Doe
I can't drink whiskey, burns my throat
so I guess that rules out rock and roll
got no opinions, still too young to vote
put a gun in my hand and said enroll
My name is Mr John Doe
Please, let me go home
Seventeen, don't speak my mind
it isn't my place, I think he said
too old to be scared, too young to cry
in his eyes, he knows I'm already dead
My name is Mr John Doe
Please, let me go home
I had a friend, I don't anymore
he was there, now he's all gone
if your angry blame it on the war
men who know better, never done wrong
My name is Mr John Doe
Please, let me go home
If I died tonight, yeah right here
can't say no one will miss me at all
but I'm sure they will then move on
after all I'm just a small town boy
My name is Mr John Doe
Please, let me go home