Great Society Conflict Veteran's Blues
๐ต 1700 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:40 duration
๐ ID: 8060930
๐ Lyrics
Sam Stone came home to his wife and family
After servin' in the conflict overseas
And the time that he served
Had shattered all his nerves
And left a little shrapnel in his knee
But the morphine eased the pain
And the grass grew 'round his brain
And gave him all the confidence he lacked
With a Purple Heart
And a monkey on his back
There's a hole in daddy's arm
Where all the money goes
And Jesus Christ died for nothin'
I suppose
Little pitchers have big ears
Don't stop to count the years
Sweet songs never last too long on
Broken radios, mmm
Sam Stone's welcome home
Didn't last too long
He went to work when he'd spent his last dime
And Sammy took to stealin'
When he got that empty feeling
For a hundred dollar habit
Without overtime
And the gold rolled through his veins
Like a thousand railroad trains
And eased his mind in the hours that he chose
While the kids ran around wearin' other
Peoples' clothes
There's a hole in daddy's arm
Where all the money goes
An' Jesus Christ died for nothin'
I suppose
Little pitchers have big ears
Don't stop to count the years
Sweet songs never last too long on
Broken radios, mm
Sam Stone was alone
When he popped his last balloon
Climbin' walls while sitting in a chair
Well, he played his last request
While the room smelled just like death
With an overdose
Hovering in the air
But life had lost its fun
And there was nothin' to be done
But trade his house that he bought on the G. I. Bill
For a flag draped casket on a local
Heroes' hill
There's a hole in daddy's arm
Where all the money goes
Jesus Christ died for nothin'
I suppose
Little pitchers have big ears
Don't stop to count the years
Sweet songs never last too long on
Broken radios, mmm
After servin' in the conflict overseas
And the time that he served
Had shattered all his nerves
And left a little shrapnel in his knee
But the morphine eased the pain
And the grass grew 'round his brain
And gave him all the confidence he lacked
With a Purple Heart
And a monkey on his back
There's a hole in daddy's arm
Where all the money goes
And Jesus Christ died for nothin'
I suppose
Little pitchers have big ears
Don't stop to count the years
Sweet songs never last too long on
Broken radios, mmm
Sam Stone's welcome home
Didn't last too long
He went to work when he'd spent his last dime
And Sammy took to stealin'
When he got that empty feeling
For a hundred dollar habit
Without overtime
And the gold rolled through his veins
Like a thousand railroad trains
And eased his mind in the hours that he chose
While the kids ran around wearin' other
Peoples' clothes
There's a hole in daddy's arm
Where all the money goes
An' Jesus Christ died for nothin'
I suppose
Little pitchers have big ears
Don't stop to count the years
Sweet songs never last too long on
Broken radios, mm
Sam Stone was alone
When he popped his last balloon
Climbin' walls while sitting in a chair
Well, he played his last request
While the room smelled just like death
With an overdose
Hovering in the air
But life had lost its fun
And there was nothin' to be done
But trade his house that he bought on the G. I. Bill
For a flag draped casket on a local
Heroes' hill
There's a hole in daddy's arm
Where all the money goes
Jesus Christ died for nothin'
I suppose
Little pitchers have big ears
Don't stop to count the years
Sweet songs never last too long on
Broken radios, mmm
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.02] Sam Stone came home to his wife and family
[00:05.86] After servin' in the conflict overseas
[00:11.90] And the time that he served
[00:15.29] Had shattered all his nerves
[00:18.15] And left a little shrapnel in his knee
[00:23.88] But the morphine eased the pain
[00:26.69] And the grass grew 'round his brain
[00:30.25] And gave him all the confidence he lacked
[00:35.85] With a Purple Heart
[00:37.34] And a monkey on his back
[00:42.44] There's a hole in daddy's arm
[00:45.64] Where all the money goes
[00:49.18] And Jesus Christ died for nothin'
[00:51.94] I suppose
[00:54.61] Little pitchers have big ears
[00:57.37] Don't stop to count the years
[01:00.62] Sweet songs never last too long on
[01:04.23] Broken radios, mmm
[01:12.44] Sam Stone's welcome home
[01:15.36] Didn't last too long
[01:18.87] He went to work when he'd spent his last dime
[01:24.49] And Sammy took to stealin'
[01:27.18] When he got that empty feeling
[01:30.42] For a hundred dollar habit
[01:32.12] Without overtime
[01:35.78] And the gold rolled through his veins
[01:38.98] Like a thousand railroad trains
[01:42.20] And eased his mind in the hours that he chose
[01:47.60] While the kids ran around wearin' other
[01:50.36] Peoples' clothes
[01:54.23] There's a hole in daddy's arm
[01:56.96] Where all the money goes
[02:00.72] An' Jesus Christ died for nothin'
[02:03.65] I suppose
[02:06.05] Little pitchers have big ears
[02:09.08] Don't stop to count the years
[02:12.37] Sweet songs never last too long on
[02:15.86] Broken radios, mm
[02:24.27] Sam Stone was alone
[02:26.96] When he popped his last balloon
[02:30.22] Climbin' walls while sitting in a chair
[02:35.51] Well, he played his last request
[02:38.45] While the room smelled just like death
[02:41.44] With an overdose
[02:43.08] Hovering in the air
[02:47.35] But life had lost its fun
[02:50.09] And there was nothin' to be done
[02:52.92] But trade his house that he bought on the G. I. Bill
[02:59.08] For a flag draped casket on a local
[03:01.63] Heroes' hill
[03:05.68] There's a hole in daddy's arm
[03:08.85] Where all the money goes
[03:12.83] Jesus Christ died for nothin'
[03:15.27] I suppose
[03:18.27] Little pitchers have big ears
[03:21.15] Don't stop to count the years
[03:24.06] Sweet songs never last too long on
[03:27.96] Broken radios, mmm
[03:32.65]
[00:05.86] After servin' in the conflict overseas
[00:11.90] And the time that he served
[00:15.29] Had shattered all his nerves
[00:18.15] And left a little shrapnel in his knee
[00:23.88] But the morphine eased the pain
[00:26.69] And the grass grew 'round his brain
[00:30.25] And gave him all the confidence he lacked
[00:35.85] With a Purple Heart
[00:37.34] And a monkey on his back
[00:42.44] There's a hole in daddy's arm
[00:45.64] Where all the money goes
[00:49.18] And Jesus Christ died for nothin'
[00:51.94] I suppose
[00:54.61] Little pitchers have big ears
[00:57.37] Don't stop to count the years
[01:00.62] Sweet songs never last too long on
[01:04.23] Broken radios, mmm
[01:12.44] Sam Stone's welcome home
[01:15.36] Didn't last too long
[01:18.87] He went to work when he'd spent his last dime
[01:24.49] And Sammy took to stealin'
[01:27.18] When he got that empty feeling
[01:30.42] For a hundred dollar habit
[01:32.12] Without overtime
[01:35.78] And the gold rolled through his veins
[01:38.98] Like a thousand railroad trains
[01:42.20] And eased his mind in the hours that he chose
[01:47.60] While the kids ran around wearin' other
[01:50.36] Peoples' clothes
[01:54.23] There's a hole in daddy's arm
[01:56.96] Where all the money goes
[02:00.72] An' Jesus Christ died for nothin'
[02:03.65] I suppose
[02:06.05] Little pitchers have big ears
[02:09.08] Don't stop to count the years
[02:12.37] Sweet songs never last too long on
[02:15.86] Broken radios, mm
[02:24.27] Sam Stone was alone
[02:26.96] When he popped his last balloon
[02:30.22] Climbin' walls while sitting in a chair
[02:35.51] Well, he played his last request
[02:38.45] While the room smelled just like death
[02:41.44] With an overdose
[02:43.08] Hovering in the air
[02:47.35] But life had lost its fun
[02:50.09] And there was nothin' to be done
[02:52.92] But trade his house that he bought on the G. I. Bill
[02:59.08] For a flag draped casket on a local
[03:01.63] Heroes' hill
[03:05.68] There's a hole in daddy's arm
[03:08.85] Where all the money goes
[03:12.83] Jesus Christ died for nothin'
[03:15.27] I suppose
[03:18.27] Little pitchers have big ears
[03:21.15] Don't stop to count the years
[03:24.06] Sweet songs never last too long on
[03:27.96] Broken radios, mmm
[03:32.65]