I Can't Write Left-Handed (Live at Carnegie Hall, New York, NY - October 1972) (Live)

I Can't Write Left-Handed (Live) - Bill Withers (比爾 威瑟斯)

Written by：B. Withers

I can't write left handed

Would you please write a letter write a letter to my mother

Tell her to tell the tell the tell the family lawyer

Try to get try to get a deferment for my younger brother

Tell the reverend Harris to pray for me lord lord lord

I ain't live

I don't believe I'm going to live to get much older

Strange little man over here in Vietnam I ain't never seen

Bless his heart ain't never done nothin' to

He done shot me in my shoulder

Boot camp we had classes

You know we talked about fightin' fightin' everyday

And lookin' through rosy rosy colored glasses

I must admit it seemed exciting anyway

Oh but something that day overlooked to tell me lord

Bullet look better I must say

Rather when they comin' at you

But going without the other way

And please call up the reverend Harris

And tell him to ask the lord to do some good things

For me lord

Tell him I ain't live

I ain't live

I ain't live to get much older

Strange little man over here in Vietnam

I never seen bless his heart

I never done nothing to

He done shot me in my shoulder