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N/СDAThere's not much a man can do inside of prisonGDGJust take his memory trips and fight the painGCGAnd a word from home can mean so much to a prisonerGA7DBut it's been years now since that last letter cameDGCGDGNot a day goes by that I don't think of mamaGDGAnd my nights are filled with thoughts of sweet MarieGCGAnd old friends I ran around with keep on running through my mindGDGAnd I just wonder if they ever think of meDGI wonder if they know that I'm still livingGCGDAnd still proud to be a part of Uncle SamCGI wonder if they think I died of hungerGA7DIn this rotten prison camp in VietnamGCGDGNot a day goes by that I don't think of mamaGDGAnd my nights are filled with thoughts of sweet MarieGCGAnd I remember Daddy saying you'll come back a better manGDGAnd I just wonder if they ever think of meA*(music stops) Oh I just wonder if anyone thinks of me