03-28-2003, 12:17 AM
We met as soulmates on Parris Island, we left as inmates from an asylum...
And it was dark, so dark at night, and we held on to each other like brother to brother, we promised our mothers we'd write.....Goodnight Saigon
And it was dark, so dark at night, and we held on to each other like brother to brother, we promised our mothers we'd write.....Goodnight Saigon
We're all going to Hell and I'm driving the bus!!!!