When I'm getting home to you   I gotta show you what I can do   But everything connects   And that ain't nowhere      But maybe, they're just giving you all you've ever wanted   And maybe, you never ever know what that was   And maybe, you're just finding it out, now   With a Vietnamese baby on your mind      Technology satellite, well   What's wrong today and why was   Everyone so busy they've forgotten   Why they're playing that he said      What's wrong today is what wrong with you   You're so solid, busy solid, that's all you do   With a Vietnamese baby on your mind   Your pretty little mind      [Incomprehensible] me your slaves, shot [Incomprehensible]   Every riffle on the way and I gotta   Show you more mustard gas   Than any girl ever seen      Since I been blasted   I've been blown, I've been backing away   You've got to back it away   You've got to take a search of values, yeah      But I've got a concert down to play   With a Vietnamese baby on your mind   Your pretty little mind   Your pretty little mind      When I'm getting home to you   I've gotta show you what I can do   But everything connects   And that ain't nowhere      No, no, no, a-baby, no, nowhere   It just won't give a no, no   I'm talking 'bout your overture      Talking 'bout your overture   Got to shout about your overture   Now' that it's over, now that it's over   Now' that it's over, now that it's over   What you gonna do?