My Uncle(Live At The Fillmore East)

歌詞

A letter came today from my draft board With trembling hands I read the questionnaire It asked a lot of question 'bout my mama and my papa That ain't exactly what I call fair So I'm headed for the nearest foreign border Vancouver might be just my kind of town 'Cause they ain't got 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 I guess he knows what's right and what is wrong So I'm headed for the nearest foreign border Vancouver might be just my kind of town 'Cause they ain't got the kind of law and order That tends to keep a good man underground Now I don't know how much I owe my uncle I expect that it's more'n I can pay He's asking me to sign a three year contract I guess I'll catch the next bus out today And I'm headed for the nearest foreign border Vancouver might be just my kind of town 'Cause they ain't got the kind of law and order That tends to keep a good man underground And I'm headed for the nearest foreign border Vancouver might be just my kind of town 'Cause they ain't got the kind of law and order That tends to keep a good man underground