Take The Star Out Of The Window Lyrics by John Prine

Take The Star Out Of The Window Lyrics

    Robert was a sailor
    For the best years of his life
    His captain was his mother
    And the ocean was his wife
    Only fresh out of the cradle
    Life's one and only spring
    He was sworn to do his duty
    And got blood on his highschool ring

    Chorus:
    And it's hello california
    Hello dad and mom
    Ship ahoy
    Your baby boy
    Is home from vietnam
    Don't you ask me any questions
    'bout the medals on my chest
    Take the star out of the window
    And let my conscience take a rest

    Now he sailed across the ocean
    To the old far eastern war
    And it was foreign to his body
    It was foreign to his shore
    So he traded in the present
    For the better times he'd seen
    And made an oriental waitress
    His own home comin' queen

    (repeat chorus)

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