If You Look At The Patch,
That We All Wear...
And The Journey We Took,
To Place it There …
Each Stood Up,
We Answered the Call...
Many Would Bleed,
And Many Would Fall …
If It’s An “ Original ”,
That Your Look’n For...
Find Those Who Served,
During The Vietnam War …
We Stood For Our Nation,
But When We Came Home...
Most Of Us Found,
That We Stood Alone …
“ It Don’t Mean Nothin’ ”,
Is What We Would Say...
But Really It Did,
Back In The Day …
This Patch On Our Back,
Means Little To Some...
But For Those Who Were There,
It Means “ We Are One ” …
We Fought On Two Fronts,
Over There And Back Home...
We Mounted Our Bikes,
And We Started To Roam ...
Some Brand Us Renegades,
In That There's No Shame...
We've All Been Called Worse,
We Have All Felt That Pain…
And As Nam Vets,
We Bow To No Man...
We Have Earned The Right,
To Ride This Land …
Someday We Might Pass You,
And Your Son May Say...
“ Dad, Who Are Those Men ”,
You Could Answer This Way …
“ Those Are Old Warriors,
For This Country Stood Tall ...
And We Must Never Forget,
To Thank Them All " …
They Asked For “ Nothin’ ”,
When They Came Home...
Just Stay Out Of Their Way,
And Leave Them Alone …
What We Have,
Is Because Of Them...
They Went Over As Boys,
And Came Home As Men …
They Soon Will Be Gone,
But Son, Never Forget...
They Served With Honor,
They’re Vietnam Vets …
Now Our Hair May Turn Gray,
But You Need To Know...
The Fire That We Had,
Still Burns Below …
When That Time Comes,
And Our Sun Finally Sets...
We Will Go To Our Graves,
As Vietnam Vets …
When That Last Brother Falls,
The Patch Laid To Rest...
History Will Show,
Nam Vets Were The Best…
And When My Time Comes,
Not To Be Sad...
Just Have The Stone Read,
“ Here Lies A Nomad ” !
NVFFNV …
Dutch
'We Renegade few, We band of brothers' ...