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Stan Ridgeway – Camouflage

I was a PFC on a search patrol huntin’ Charlie down
It was in the jungle wars of ’65
My weapon jammed and I got stuck way out and all alone
And I could hear the enemy movin’ in close outside
Just then I heard a twing snap and I grabbed my empty gun
And I dug in scared while I counted down my fate
And then a big marine, a giant with a pair of friendly eyes
Appeared there at my shoulder and said ‘Wait!’
When he came in close beside me he said ‘Don’t worry, son, I’m here’
‘If Charlie wants to tangle now they’ll have two to dodge’
I said ‘Well, thanks alot’, I told him my name and asked him his
And he said ‘The boys just call me Camouflage’

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Local knowledge

Loy sent me this picture today, which I immediately spotted to be from the Esso gas station at Halsøy nearby Mosjøen, just down the hill where my mother and evil stephfather lives. He was impressed that I spotted that so exact.
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