Saigon

You got everything that a girl should grow

I'm so afraid to kiss you, I might lose control

You can hold me tighter, but turn loose of my gun

It's a sentimental present all the way from Saigon

Honey, Honey, Honey, please call me

You don't need no money, we can do it for free

I got a friend in Phoenix with a two-way radio

All the static in my attic getting ready to blow

Saigon, Honey, Honey, Honey

Saigon, Honey, Honey, Honey

Saigon, Honey, Honey, Honey

All the static in my attic is getting ready to blow

My head is getting tighter, Lord, I'm starting to squeak

I was talking to the mailman late last week

He had a letter in his sweater from Stuttering Don

He said things are getting better in Sa, Sa, Sa, Sa, Sa

Saigon, Honey, Honey, Honey

Saigon, Honey, Honey, Honey

Saigon, Honey, Honey, Honey

Things are getting better back in Saigon

Saigon, Honey, Honey, Honey

Saigon, Honey, Honey, Honey

Things are getting better back in Saigon

Saigon, Honey, Honey, Honey

Saigon, Honey, Honey, Honey

Saigon, Honey, Honey, Honey

Things are getting better back in Saigon

Saigon, Honey, Honey, Honey

Saigon, Honey, Honey, Honey

Saigon, Honey, Honey, Honey

Things are getting better back in Saigon