George Hill lived at Wynnum, Brisbane about 1970. I remember going to his house.
@RogerCruz-l2g4 күн бұрын
DRAFT CARD # 2 ----------- ADIOS CATCH ME IF YA CAN !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 1968
@sheilapalmer95394 күн бұрын
You are so soso sosos phenomenal
@sheilapalmer95394 күн бұрын
You are a legend
@sheilapalmer95394 күн бұрын
You kill this jam
@ferminmarrero77815 күн бұрын
I feel old, but I dance my ass to this song.
@rhondahall92145 күн бұрын
I was 9 yrs old when this song came the most beautiful song that could have been song for our love ones in the at particular time that was in the war I family in war at that I young I still remember right now today how it affects it did to our love ones
@skeets60606 күн бұрын
HULLY FUK flash backs !!!!
@lynnford66737 күн бұрын
It may seem harsh but may he not rest in peace
@LevonGagne7 күн бұрын
I discovered that Woodward and Bernstein would have covered up Nixon's discretions if he was a Democrat! Journalists I think not...right Walter!
@dariosmagata84817 күн бұрын
Interesting song, sounds almost Motown-esque at times! Not what I expected from a Czech record.
@stephen11707 күн бұрын
Retards who hate America love this song. It's also retarded.
@davidlemmon46038 күн бұрын
USMC Vet here... Great song, nice tune.. Id like to know why one of the writers was Marine PFC William Raney
@jaelen72158 күн бұрын
does anyone know were I can get an actual copy?
@DonnyTinyHands9 күн бұрын
Hey Hey LBJ how many kids did you kill today. LBJ: Not Enough.
@johninsalisbury20109 күн бұрын
i wish someone would bring back this kind of music
@21claygray9 күн бұрын
❤
@p.taylormitchell97929 күн бұрын
Goodness!! I was sitting here watching the olympics and somewhere in my brain a song from my early adolescence came to mind. I remembered being at a kinda family resort…kinda like in “Dirty Dancing’ and being in the shower singing this song. As I didn’t immediately recall the words or who sang it, my mind finally put together first ‘Johnny has to fight’ then came ‘I want to go with you from morning to night.’ As I went to google it, the words ‘the cruel war is raging’ and every word came back to me. Ancient memory is so cool, when it obliges you. I was 11 or 12 years old. My dad had been dating a woman, first we ever met since my parents divorced when I was 4 yo. My younger brother and I stayed in TN with Dad, while our mother and older sister drove off to return to Richmond, Va. I found out later my mom had been previously married and my older sister was from that marriage. My dad adopted her when my parents married. The woman was a widow after her husband a U of Tennessee assistant coach and 2 other coaches were riding together to the athletic department to study the game film of us tieing against U of Alabama. Unfortunately, they were riding in a VW bottle and somehow were demolished when upon crossing at railroad crossing, the car was hit by train. The woman had 2 young sons 6 and 4. So as they got serious we were a blending family with 4 kids. She hated me. I am not sure why, but it was comp,etc hell having her in my life. Eventually, we were moving to Birmingham, Al as my dad merged his company with a guy from there. The most amazing thing happened. I went to camp that June and then went to stay with family friends until the rest were to move in mid August. I realized as I joined my father and brother at our new home, that she was suddenly not moving with us,. Yes Virginia there is a Santa Claus! It was fall of ‘69 and the Vietnam War was still taking young men’s life….dying for a cause I didn’t understand. My basketball coach’s son, Skipper was a few years older than me. He was a helucopterpilot in ‘nam. I found an interview not too long ago that CBS was interviewing Skipper and they got called to fly. He says ‘I havelock go, catch you when I get back!’ His helicopter was shot down on that mission. He was such a handsome, nice guy. He had really long feet. When he was coming up to intersection in building where he had to turn right or left, you would always know he was coming as his long feet entered the corridor ahead of the rest of his body. It was such a loss, heartbreaking for sure. Years later visiting DC, I went to Vietnam Memorial,found his name and like other people I watched I took out a piece of paper and used a pencil to capture his name on the wall. Not sure why I shared all this, but it was a conscious stream of memories and I wrote where my mind went. To all who have served, thank you for your service and your ultimate sacrifices.
@p.taylormitchell97929 күн бұрын
Goodness!! I was sitting here watching the olympics and somewhere in my brain a song from my early adolescence came to mind. I remembered being at a kinda family resort…kinda like in “Dirty Dancing’ and being in the shower singing this song. As I didn’t immediately recall the words or who sang it, my mind finally put together first ‘Johnny has to fight’ then came ‘I want to go with you from morning to night.’ As I went to google it, the words ‘the cruel war is raging’ and every word came back to me. Ancient memory is so cool, when it obliges you. I was 11 or 12 years old. My dad had been dating a woman, first we ever met since my parents divorced when I was 4 yo. My younger brother and I stayed in TN with Dad, while our mother and older sister drove off to return to Richmond, Va. I found out later my mom had been previously married and my older sister was from that marriage. My dad adopted her when my parents married. The woman was a widow after her husband a U of Tennessee assistant coach and 2 other coaches were riding together to the athletic department to study the game film of us tieing against U of Alabama. Unfortunately, they were riding in a VW bottle and somehow were demolished when upon crossing at railroad crossing, the car was hit by train. The woman had 2 young sons 6 and 4. So as they got serious we were a blending family with 4 kids. She hated me. I am not sure why, but it was comp,etc hell having her in my life. Eventually, we were moving to Birmingham, Al as my dad merged his company with a guy from there. The most amazing thing happened. I went to camp that June and then went to stay with family friends until the rest were to move in mid August. I realized as I joined my father and brother at our new home, that she was suddenly not moving with us,. Yes Virginia there is a Santa Claus!
@p.taylormitchell97929 күн бұрын
Sorry duplicate. It said I could delete or edit but then it wouldn’t let me.
@gggg852510 күн бұрын
love from vietnam
@mariondiabolito405410 күн бұрын
This hasn't aged well in ANY respect.
@ragingjaguarknight8610 күн бұрын
Looks like Lt. Calley is going to be facing those whose deaths he's responsible for now.
@nuclearblackhole10 күн бұрын
Wild 😂
@asolemnfarewell11 күн бұрын
i love how hippies took a fat shit on the whole war thing and created a whole new genre of rock in the process
@NotSaddamHussein11 күн бұрын
I RELATE.
@khayreewalker490111 күн бұрын
Sing GrandMa!!!!!!
@Lesrevesdhiver12 күн бұрын
One of the most patriotic speeches ever. I love this.
@charlesolver30312 күн бұрын
Tricia wasn't Dick's only child anyway! They really could have come up with something better there. Interesting record, though.
@ldznuts13 күн бұрын
Here before this song starts trending again.
@Paul47Tat13 күн бұрын
What rhymes with "my men raped women with the barrel of a gun" and "threw murdered babies in a ditch"?
@Highland_Moo14 күн бұрын
Hugh Thompson and his crew……we should remember them rather than the cowardly Calley.
@johnnyman226814 күн бұрын
Say good bye to all your stuff!
@Charlie-px7xk14 күн бұрын
This song aged very, very, very badly.
@nicholasbrooks734914 күн бұрын
MAGA should of heard of this song !!
@stephen11707 күн бұрын
Amen
@user-bo5dl9hr8k16 күн бұрын
Well ole Rusty has made it to that er... "final campground in the land beyond the sun". Here's hoping he spends the rest of eternity orbiting the sun in close proximity. Of course Terry Nelson, the truly classy bloke who sought to cash in on a war criminal's infamy shuffled off this mortal coil a while back. Hopefully they'll be on opposing orbits that collide every so often.
@zeinabmenhem905316 күн бұрын
Shame on you .
@brianpatrickclarke599317 күн бұрын
Calley was a coward. A gutless wonder who didn't have the balls to stand up and do as his oath required; REFUSE to carry out an illegal order. He's finally where he belongs - and Nixon can't pardon him on this one.
@sheilapalmer953917 күн бұрын
You are so soso sososo underrated
@sheilapalmer953917 күн бұрын
This is a master piece
@sheilapalmer953917 күн бұрын
You go
@sheilapalmer953917 күн бұрын
I love this jam
@isntimportant17 күн бұрын
RIP Lt. Calley.
@ragingjaguarknight8610 күн бұрын
He's been x_x since April but yeah they barely announced it.
@HistoryGaming10016 күн бұрын
RIP Lt. Calley (June 8, 1943- April 28, 2024). Thank you for your service 🇺🇸