Joined the service out of school in the year of '69 When the Doors were ridin' on the storm, Hendrix was alive And before I could blink an eye, I was sent to Vietnam To teach them people democracy
All across the highlands, we moved in single file Lookin' for them Vietcong, I musta crawled a 1000 miles But I'd only one thought on me mind,
'Twas your eyes of emerald green My love is in New York, oh she's the only one for me I learned to smoke the opium pipe, I learned it all too well 'Cause when the shells are bangin' in your ears
It stops that livin' hell Then one night 6 months later Me own dear U.S. Air Force blew the hell right out of me
When you're a boy from Woodside, Queens
'Cause I knew you'd be there waitin' With your eyes of emerald green My love is in New York and she's the only one for me But when I got sent home at last, they jeered and spat at me
They called me a fascist, said I was the enemy I could've put up with all of that But you killed me with one look of disgust
From those emerald greens Now I sit down here on Broadway, this pavement is me home The war is long forgotten, for those who stayed at home And I wish I had me opium pipe
That's goin' on inside me head, I wish it all so well And the Doors still ride by on the storm
I should be history around here but where else is there to go 'Cause I know you're out there somewhere, With your eyes of emerald green My love is in New York, oh she's the only one for me