Well with buck shot eyes and a purple heart
I rolled down the national stroll
And with a big fat paycheck strapped to my hip sack
And a shore leave wristwatch underneath my sleeve
In a Hong Kong drizzle on Cuban heels
I rowed down the gutter to the Blood Bank
And I'd left all my papers on the Ticonderoga
And was in a bad need of a shave
I slopped at the corner on cold chow mein
And shot billards with a midget until the rain stopped
And I bought a long sleeved shirt with horses on the front
And some gum and a lighter and a knife
And a new deck of cards (with girls on the back)
And I sat down and wrote a letter to my wife
And I said Baby, I'm so far away from home
And I miss my Baby so
I can't make it by myself
I love you so
Well I was pacing myself trying to make it all last
Squeezing all the life out of a lousy two day pass
I had a cold one at the Dragon with some Filipino floor show
I talked baseball with a lieutenant over a Singapore sling
And I wondered how the same moon outside over this Chinatown fair
Could look down on Illinois and find you there
You know I love you Baby
I'm so far away from home
I'm so far away from home
And I miss my Baby so
I can't make it by myself
I love you so
Shore Leave, shore Leave, shore Leave, shore Leave
Shore Leave, shore Leave, shore Leave, shore Leave
Shore Leave, shore Leave, shore Leave, shore Leave
Shore Leave, shore Leave, shore Leave, shore Leave
Shore Leave
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