Singing in VietNam Talkin' Blues
Johnny Cash Lyrics


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One mornin' at breakfast I said to my wife
"We've been everywhere once and some places twice"
As I had another helpin' of country ham
She said, "We ain't never been to Vietnam
There's a bunch of our boys over there"
So, we went to the Orient, Saigon

Well, we got a big welcome when we drove in
Through the gates of a place that they call Long Ben
We checked in and everything got kinda quite
But a soldier boy said, "Just wait 'til tonight
Things get noisy, things start happening'
Big bad firecrackers"

Well, that night we did about four shows for the boys
And they were livin' it up with a whole lot of noise
We did our last song for the night
Then we crawled into bed for some peace and quite
But things weren't peaceful and things weren't quite
Things were scary

Well, for a few minutes June never said one word
And I thought at first that she hadn't heard
Then a shell exploded not two miles away
She sat up in bed and I heard her say, "What was that?"
I said "That was a shell or a bomb"
She said, "I'm scared", I said, "Me too"

Well, all night long that noise kept on
And the sound would chill you right to the bone
The bullets and the bombs and the motor shells
Shook our bed every time one fell and it never let up
It was gonna get worse before it got any better

Well when the sun came up the noise died down
We got a few minutes sleep and we were sleepin' sound
Then a soldier knocked on our door and said
"Last night we brought in seven dead and fourteen wounded"
And would we come down to the base hospital
And see the boys, yeah

So we went to the hospital ward by day
And every night we were singin' away
Then the shells and the bombs 'til dawn again
And the helicopters brought in a wounded man
Night after night, day after day, comin' and a goin'

So we sadly sang for them our last song
And reluctantly we said so long
We did our best to let them know that we cared
For every last one of them it's over there
Whether we belonged over there or not
Somebody over here loves them and needs them

Well, now that's about all there is to tell
About that little trip into livin' hell
And if I ever go back over there anymore
Hope there's none of our boys there for me to sing for




I hope that war's over with and they all come back home
To stay in peace

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Johnny Cash's "Singing In Vietnam Talking Blues" tell the story of when the singer and his wife went to Vietnam to perform for American soldiers during the war. The song describes the experience of visiting the soldiers and performing for them, but also explores the fear and danger of being in a war zone. Cash sings about the constant noise from bullets and bombs that kept them awake at night and how they went to visit wounded soldiers in the hospital during the day. The lyrics reveal the singer's perspective on war and how he hopes that there will be no more soldiers for him to sing for, suggesting that he wishes for the end of the conflict.


Line by Line Meaning

One mornin' at breakfast I said to my wife
I started my story by telling my wife about a curious thought that crossed my mind at breakfast


"We've been everywhere once and some places twice"
I bragged to my wife about our extensive travels


As I had another helpin' of country ham
I was enjoying a delicious meal while sharing my story


She said, "We ain't never been to Vietnam
My wife reminded me that we have never traveled to Vietnam


There's a bunch of our boys over there"
She informed me of the presence of American soldiers in Vietnam


So, we went to the Orient, Saigon
To support our troops, we traveled to Saigon in Vietnam


Well, we got a big welcome when we drove in
Upon arrival, we were greeted with a warm welcome


Through the gates of a place that they call Long Ben
We entered a military base known as Long Ben


We checked in and everything got kinda quite
After completing the check-in process, the atmosphere became calm


But a soldier boy said, "Just wait 'til tonight
However, a young soldier warned us that things would change at night


Things get noisy, things start happening'
The soldier hinted that the nights are filled with loud disturbances and occurrences


Big bad firecrackers"
He used the term 'firecrackers' to refer to the sounds of bombing and shell explosions


Well, that night we did about four shows for the boys
On that night, we performed four shows for the troops stationed there


And they were livin' it up with a whole lot of noise
The soldiers were enjoying the music, and the atmosphere was lively


We did our last song for the night
After several songs, we performed our last song for the night


Then we crawled into bed for some peace and quite
We retired to bed seeking peace and quiet after a long day


But things weren't peaceful and things weren't quite
Our hopes for peace and quiet were soon dashed


Things were scary
We were frightened by the noises and the chaos that continued throughout the night


Well, for a few minutes June never said one word
For some time, my wife did not utter a word as we lay in bed


And I thought at first that she hadn't heard
I assumed that she was not paying attention to the noises outside


Then a shell exploded not two miles away
Suddenly, an explosion occurred only a few miles away


She sat up in bed and I heard her say, "What was that?"
My wife woke up upon hearing the noise and asked me what was happening


I said "That was a shell or a bomb"
I informed her that the noise was possibly caused by a shell or bomb


She said, "I'm scared", I said, "Me too"
We both expressed our fears about the situation


Well, all night long that noise kept on
Throughout the night, the noises did not cease


And the sound would chill you right to the bone
The sounds were unsettling and frightening


The bullets and the bombs and the motor shells
The sounds were caused by bullets, bombs, and shells fired by military machinery


Shook our bed every time one fell and it never let up
Our bed was trembling every time these weapons were fired, and the noise did not stop


It was gonna get worse before it got any better
We knew that the situation was likely to deteriorate even further


Well when the sun came up the noise died down
As morning arrived, the noises outside gradually became quieter


We got a few minutes sleep and we were sleepin' sound
We managed to get some sleep before being interrupted


Then a soldier knocked on our door and said
We were interrupted by a soldier who knocked at our door


"Last night we brought in seven dead and fourteen wounded"
The soldier informed us that there were casualties among the troops


And would we come down to the base hospital
We were invited to come visit the soldiers at the hospital


And see the boys, yeah
The soldier encouraged us to visit the wounded soldiers


So we went to the hospital ward by day
We followed the soldier's invitation and went to visit the hospital by day


And every night we were singin' away
We continued to perform music for the soldiers every night


Then the shells and the bombs 'til dawn again
However, the sounds of bombs and shells continued every night until dawn


And the helicopters brought in a wounded man
Helicopters kept bringing wounded soldiers to the hospital for treatment


Night after night, day after day, comin' and a goin'
Every night and day, there were soldiers who came and went from the hospital


So we sadly sang for them our last song
Eventually, we had to say goodbye and perform our last song


And reluctantly we said so long
We said our goodbyes with reluctance


We did our best to let them know that we cared
Before leaving, we made sure to express our support and care for them


For every last one of them it's over there
We acknowledged that every soldier serving in Vietnam is in a dangerous and difficult place


Whether we belonged over there or not
Despite not being soldiers, we empathized with the soldiers' experiences in Vietnam


Somebody over here loves them and needs them
We reminded the soldiers that people who love and need them are waiting for them back home


Well, now that's about all there is to tell
That is the end of my story about our trip to Vietnam


About that little trip into livin' hell
Though brief, our trip was a harrowing experience


And if I ever go back over there anymore
If I ever return to Vietnam


Hope there's none of our boys there for me to sing for
I hope that there are no longer American soldiers fighting in Vietnam


I hope that war's over with and they all come back home
I wish for the end of the war, and for all soldiers to return to their loved ones.




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Written by: ROSANNE CASH

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Timothy McCarthy

I was there at the NCO club and my memories are with me , i respect johnny for standing up as he did that night.

otumoetaipat

we need more men like Mr Cash these days.

05Hogsrule

Ive known about this song since I was a kid first hearing about it around 1972 or 3 (I was 11). This mans music was in my hip-pocket all my life. Im glad you discovered this one, and I wish you all the best in discovering all the others....in your own time.

ARWD AWD

the first time i discovered this song was before scrolling down and reading your comment

Fiona W

We need somebody like Mr Cash. His words make me cry and tells those stories with so much passion. He was the last great American. We need him

Gordon Nore

Talking Blues goes way back. Pete Seeger credits Woody Guthrie with teaching him how to do it. Cash admired both artists. He had a very young Arlo Guthrie perform on the show. He also took heat from ABC and Screen Gems Television for putting Pete on the air during his second season.

b chapman

love this song, it realy makes you think. r.i.p johnny and june

Angie Brimage

There no better then these men sing from the heart

DJ Sanders

my grandfather was in that war, he died before i got to meet him but not in the war but he told my dad it was life changing.

Frank Smathers

A true American !!!

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