Its Twenty Two Hundred hours the night before we ship out to 'Nam. I hav'nt shaved for 2 weeks and my headband is wet with sweat in anticipation. We,ve known for months that the Ghost Hordes were lined up for heavy frontline action along the Dow Lhong delta where charlie has dug in deep. We have enough Artillery, Armour and Helo's to blow the lot of them all the fucking way to Cambodia.
NOWHERE TO RUN TO BABY
NOWHERE TO HIDE
