I Was Only Nineteen

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  Mum and Dad and Denny saw the passing out parade at Puckapunyal.
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(It was a long march from cadets.)
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The sixth battalion was the next to tour and it was me who drew the card.
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We did Canungra and Shoalwater before we left.

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And Townsville lined the footpaths as we marched down to the quay.
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This clipping from the paper shows us young and strong and clean.
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And there's me in me slouch hat with me SLR and greens.
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God help me, I was only  nineteen.

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From Vung Tau riding Chinooks to the dust at Nui Dat,
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I'd been in and out of choppers now for months.
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And we made our tents a home, V.B. and pinups on the lockers.
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And an Asian orange sunset through the scrub.

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And can you tell me, doctor, why I still can't get to sleep?
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And night time's just a jungle dark and a barking M.16?
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And what's this rash that comes and goes, can you tell me what it means?
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God help me, I was only nineteen.

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A four week operation, when each step can mean your last one
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on two legs: it was a war within yourself.
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But you wouldn't let your mates down 'til they had you dusted off.
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So you closed your eyes and thought about somethin' else.

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And then someone yelled out "Contact", and the bloke behind me swore.
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We hooked in there for hours, then a God almighty roar.
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And Frankie kicked a mine the day that mankind kicked the moon.
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God help me, he was going home in June.

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And I can still see Frankie, drinkin' tinnies in the Grand Hotel
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on a thirty-six hour rec. leave in Vung Tau.
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And I can still hear Frankie, lying screaming in the jungle,
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'til the morphine came and killed the bloody row.

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And the Anzac legends didn't mention mud and blood and tears.
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And the stories that my father told me never seemed quite real.
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I caught some pieces in my back that I didn't even feel.
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God help me, I was only  nineteen.

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And can you tell me, doctor, why I still can't get to sleep?
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And why the Channel Seven chopper chills me to my feet.
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And what's this rash that comes and goes, can you tell me what it means?
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God help me, I was only nineteen.

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