Goodnight Saigon
Billy Joel Lyrics


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We met as soulmates
On Parris Island
We left as inmates
From an asylum
And we were sharp
As sharp as knives
And we were so gung ho to lay down our lives
We came in spastic
Like tameless horses
We left in plastic
As numbered corpses
And we learned fast
To travel light
Our arms were heavy
But our bellies were tight

We had no homefront
We had no soft soap
They sent us playboy
They gave us bob hope
We dug in deep
And shot on sight
And prayed to Jesus Christ
With all of our might

We had no cameras
To shoot the landscape
We passed the hash pipe
And played our Doors tapes
And it was dark
So dark at night
And we held onto each other
Like brother to brother
We promised our mothers we'd write

And we would all go down together
We said we'd all go down together
Yes we would all go down together

Remember Charlie
Remember Baker
They left their childhood
On every acre
And who was wrong
And who was right
It didn't matter
In the thick of the fight

We, held the day
In the palm of our hands
They, ruled the night
And the night, seemed to last
As long as six weeks
On Parris Island
We held the coastline
They held the highland
And they were sharp
As sharp as knives
They heard the hum of the motors
They counted the rotors
And waited for us to arrive

And we would all go down together




We said we'd all go down together
Yes we would all go down together

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Billy Joel's song "Goodnight Saigon" are a poignant portrayal of the experiences that American soldiers went through during the Vietnam War. The song narrates the story of soldiers who meet as "soulmates" on Parris Island and then leave as "inmates" from an asylum.


As they head to war, they are "sharp as knives" and "gung ho" to lay down their lives for their country. But the reality of war soon hits them as they fight fiercely and lose friends in battle. They come in "spastic like tameless horses" and leave as "numbered corpses." However, they learn to "travel light" and survive the harsh conditions of war that leave them with heavy arms and tight bellies.


The soldiers had to leave their homes without any proper support as they had "no homefront" and "no soft soap." They were sent "Playboy" and given "Bob Hope" as a distraction from the war. But they still "dug in deep" and fought "on sight" while praying to Jesus with all their might. They had no way to capture the memories of the land they were in as they had "no cameras" and resorted to smoking hash pipes and listening to music.


The song concludes with the soldiers reminiscing about the friends they have lost as they wait for rescue. Together, they promised their mothers that they would write, but they knew that they "would all go down together." The story is a reminder of the sacrifices made by soldiers during wartime and serves as a tribute to those who lost their lives.


Line by Line Meaning

We met as soulmates On Parris Island
We first came together as kindred spirits on Parris Island


We left as inmates From an asylum
After leaving, we felt trapped and unable to escape from our trauma


And we were sharp As sharp as knives And we were so gung ho to lay down our lives
We felt ready to face anything, even death, with the resolve of a sharp blade


We came in spastic Like tameless horses We left in plastic As numbered corpses
We arrived frenzied and untamed, but departed in plastic bags, like mere statistics


And we learned fast To travel light Our arms were heavy But our bellies were tight
We quickly became accustomed to carrying only the bare necessities, even burdened with heavy weapons


We had no homefront We had no soft soap They sent us playboy They gave us bob hope
We lacked the comforts of home, and were offered trivial distractions like magazines and entertainers


We dug in deep And shot on sight And prayed to Jesus Christ With all of our might
We fought fiercely, with no mercy shown, and turned to faith to cope with the horrors of war


We had no cameras To shoot the landscape We passed the hash pipe And played our Doors tapes
Unable to capture the beauty of the land, we instead chose to indulge in drugs and music for escape


And it was dark So dark at night And we held onto each other Like brother to brother We promised our mothers we'd write
Night was a constant shroud of darkness that only the support of our fellow soldiers gave us hope through; we made plans to write home to ease our mother's worries


And we would all go down together We said we'd all go down together Yes we would all go down together
We stood together in our perilous situation, ready to face death united as brothers in arms


Remember Charlie Remember Baker They left their childhood On every acre And who was wrong And who was right It didn't matter In the thick of the fight
We remembered and honored our fallen comrades, knowing that in the midst of chaos it didn't matter who was right or wrong


We, held the day In the palm of our hands They, ruled the night And the night, seemed to last As long as six weeks On Parris Island We held the coastline They held the highland
We controlled the day, but they dominated the dark, seemingly endless nights; on Parris Island, we fought along the coastline while they held the mountainous highlands


And they were sharp As sharp as knives They heard the hum of the motors They counted the rotors And waited for us to arrive
Our opponents were keen and vigilant, hearing every engine and counting each rotor blade, anticipating our impending arrival


And we would all go down together We said we'd all go down together Yes we would all go down together
We remained steadfast in our loyalty to each other, willing to make the ultimate sacrifice for the common cause




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Capitol CMG Publishing
Written by: Billy Joel

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Sunita Fisher

🌸 "Goodnight Saigon"

We met as soul mates
On Parris Island
We left as inmates
From an asylum
And we were sharp
As sharp as knives
And we were so gung ho
To lay down our lives

We came in spastic
Like tameless horses
We left in plastic
As numbered corpses
And we learned fast
To travel light
Our arms were heavy
But our bellies were tight

We had no home front
We had no soft soap
They sent us Playboy
They gave us Bob Hope
We dug in deep
And shot on sight
And prayed to Jesus Christ
With all of our might

We had no cameras
To shoot the landscape
We passed the hash pipe
And played our Doors tapes
And it was dark
So dark at night
And we held on to each other
Like brother to brother
We promised our mothers we'd write
And we would all go down together
We said we'd all go down together
Yes we would all go down together

Remember Charlie
Remember Baker
They left their childhood
On every acre
And who was wrong?
And who was right?
It didn't matter in the thick of the fight

We held the day
In the palm
Of our hand
They ruled the night
And the night
Seemed to last as long as six weeks
On Parris Island

We held the coastline
They held the highlands
And they were sharp
As sharp as knives
They heard the hum of our motors
They counted the rotors
And waited for us to arrive
And we would all go down together
We said we'd all go down together
Yes we would all go down together



All comments from YouTube:

Gabriel Ramirez

My grandfather was a Marine Vietnam veteran. He passed away June 8th 2014 to colon cancer. Every memorial day he would drive to the cemetery and place flags at the graves of fellow soldiers all while his car radio was blaring this song aswell as a few others. He never spoke of his service but his brothers and sisters often spoke about how he had changed from before Vietnam as opposed to after. His little brother often got into fights because people would throw things at my grandpa shouting that he was a baby killer. My grandpa never retaliated nor did he speak I'll of anyone. It wasnt until I was 16 that I realized my grandpa would drive us to fireworks displays for the fourth but always stayed in the car. When I was 17 I sat with him and I watched as he flinched with every explosion that sounded off. I watched as his knuckles creaked and grew white from how hard he clenched the steering wheel. He was the greatest man I ever knew simply because he took his grandkids to something he knew would trigger his PTSD , never complained nor gave excuses, and never let us know so it wouldn't ruin our experience. I hope to one day be 1/10th the man he was. I miss him every day

Oscar O'sullivan

Sorry to hear

Babsywoman

Max B

great story, really heartwarming. rest in peace to your grandfather.

Pammy M

I never understood the hatred to these fine young men!! I’m 56 and still don’t understand it!!
Good for your grandfather!! I’m sure he still loved America! And realized that not everyone felt that way.. but, I get it… may he rest in peace!!!❤️🤍💙🌷

David Cannell

What an incredible post. Thank you.

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The_ Sword

Billy Joel is my all time favorite artist. If I ever had the honor of meeting him I know exactly what I would say to him. Thank you for this song.

Claude Dupont

My favorite song of Joel

Sean L.

My dad did 3 tours in Vietnam and he said that Billy Joel nailed it with this song.

Donald Mark

Hello👋, how are you doing today?

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