No, It's Not Love, But It's Not

Read About Some Squirrelly Guy Who Claims That He Just Don't Believe In Fighting, And I Wonder How Long The Rest Of Us Can Count On Being Free.

It Sounds Like Something From A Woody Guthrie Song, But It's True; I Was Raised In A Freight Car.

No, It's Not Love, But It's Not Bad.

Momma Tried To Raise Me Better, But Her Pleading I Denied, And That Leaves Only Me To Blame, Cause Momma Tried.

Back When The Country Was Strong, Back Before Elvis And Before The Vietnam War Came Along.