Roy Orbison - The Defector Lyrics
Orbison/dees/angie morrowIt's the bonnie and clyde daysWhere the girls wear curls and laceAnd the boys can't stand the pace of warIt's not the war but the cause the country's fighting forThe seed of discontent is sownThey're burning card back home, back homeThe old folks just can't ignoreThe posters with ink anymoreI'm not sure what to thinkNow i wonder why i'm on this foreign shoreTo find peace of mindFor now i walk aloneAmd it's no better to leave than stayAnd give more than i had to giveMy life was not my own the wife i've never knownI may never know i may never go back homeTo the land of the free, back homeTo the land of the free back homeWould there be a place for me back home back home?Well i always wonder whyWill they take me when i die back home