Lord, I got my questionnaire Uncle Sam gon' send me away from here Lord, I got my questionnaire Uncle Sam gon' send me away from here He said J.B. you can hide but you cannot run Now they need you in Vietnam Sweetheart please don't you worry I just begin to fly in the air Sweetheart please don't you worry I just begin to fly in the air Now the Vietnam shoot me down over there Lord, you'll find my body there, somewhere Oh, Lord, I wonder I wonder when will all wars come to end? Oh, Lord, I wonder I wonder when will all wars come to end? Now the Vietnam shoot me down in sin My son will rise and fight again