I Cant Write Left-Handed
Bill Withers
[Intro] / [Verse 1] I can’t write left handed Would you please write a letter write a letter to my mother / Tell her to tell tell her to tell tell her to tell the family lawyer / Try to get try to get a deferment for my younger brother / [Pre-Chorus] Tell the Reverend Harris to pray for me lord / I ain’t gonna live I don’t believe I’m going to live to get much older / [Chorus] Strange little man over here in Vietnam I ain’t never seen Ab N.C. Bless his heart I ain’t never done nothin’ to he done shot me in my shoulder [Interlude] / [Verse 2] Boot camp we had classes / You know we talked about fightin’ fightin’ everyday / And lookin’ through rosy rosy colored glasses / I must admit it seemed exciting anyway / But something that day overlooked to tell me / Bullet look better I must say / Rather when they comin’ at you. / But go without the other way / [Pre-Chorus] And please call up the Reverend call up call up the Reverend Harris / And tell him to ask the lord to do some good things for me / Tell him I ain’t gonna live I ain’t gonna live I ain’t gonna live to get much older / / [Chorus] Strange little man over here in Vietnam I ain’t never seen Ab N.C. Bless his heart I ain’t never done nothin’ to he done shot me in my shoulder [Outro] /