Well he was thailand based She was an airforce wife He used to fly weekends It was the easy life But then it turned around And he began to change She didnt wonder then She didnt think it strange But then he got a call He had to leave that night He couldnt say too much But it would be alright He didnt need to pack Theyd meet the next night He had a job to do Flying to cambodia
And as the nights passed by She tried to trace the past The way he used to look The way he used to laugh I guess shell never know What got inside his soul She couldnt make it out Just couldnt take it all He had the saddest eyes The girl had ever seen He used to cry some nights As though he lived a dream Ans as she held him close He used to search her face As though she knew the truth Lost inside cambodia
But then a call came through They said hed soon be home She had to pack a case And they would make a rendez-vous But now a year has passed And not a single word And all the love she knew Has disappeared out in the haze Cambodia - dont cry now - no tears now
And now the years have passed With not a single word But there is only one thing left I know for sure She wont see his face again
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So you been to school For a year or two And you know youve seen it all In daddys car Thinkin youll go far Back east your type dont crawl
Play ethnicky jazz To parade your snazz On your five grand stereo Braggin that you know How the niggers feel cold And the slums got so much soul
Its time to taste what you most fear Right guard will not help you here Brace yourself, my dear
Its a holiday in cambodia Its tough, kid, but its life Its a holiday in cambodia Dont forget to pack a wife
Youre a star-belly sneech You suck like a leach You want everyone to act like you Kiss ass while you bitch So you can get rich But your boss gets richer off you
Well youll work harder With a gun in your back For a bowl of rice a day Slave for soldiers Till you starve Then your head is skewered on a stake
Now you can go where people are one Now you can go where they get things done What you need, my son.
Is a holiday in cambodia Where people dress in black A holiday in cambodia Where youll kiss ass or crack
Pol pot, pol pot, pol pot, pol pot, etc.
And its a holiday in cambodia Where youll do what youre told A holiday in cambodia Where the slums got so much soul