I used to watch "Highway Patrol"
Whittlin' with my knife
But the thought never struck me
I was raised on law and order
I'd be black and white for life
In a community of strife
And I never took a wife
Became a restless boarder But I never did find him
I went lookin' for Khadafy
Aboard Air Force One
And the C.I.A. said "Son,
You'll never be a hero
Your flyin' days are done
It's time for you to go home now
I was travellin' with my family In the Mideast late one night
Stop sniffin' that smokin' gun"
In the hotel all was quiet
The kids were out like little lights
There was an explosion to the right
Then the street was filled with jeeps They chanted "Death to America"
I was feelin' like a fight
So I ran downstairs
Someone kicked me in the belly
And out into the street
Someone else kissed my feet
I was Rambo in the disco
I was shootin' to the beat
When they burned me in effigy
My vacation was complete.
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