(What the hell do you know about surfing Major? You're from goddamned New Jersey)

I live in a hut
On a Southern Cambodia shore
And I brush my teeth
Once a year, no more

I’ve been sent here to surf this place.
I'll surf this whole fucking place !

My skin is burnt, my vision’s blurred, my hair all gone but I’ll keep my smile on ‘til the day I die…

Don’t tell me now
This war is all over
Don’t try to bring me home
Get your balls out of my board
Don’t bring me back
Don’t bring me home
I ain’t got no home but here

I live in a hut
With my one-legged Charlie friend
Napalm burned his lungs but
Gasoline smell eased his head

When death comes from above,
We shall stand up free and proud.

My skin is burnt, my vision’s blurred, my hair all gone but I’ll keep my smile on ‘til the day I die…

Don’t tell me now
This war is all over
Don’t try to bring me home
Get your balls out of my board
Don’t bring me back
Don’t bring me home
I ain’t got no home but here