Songs like these two helped get a lot of brothers through Vietnam. I could tell my old Nam buddy, who disappeared on me over the last couple years, was hooked on this first song I'm posting here by the Whispers. He finally got on facebook. I could barely recognize him. He was wearing big coke bottles, his hair and mustache turned completely White, and it looked like the left side of his face may have been parallelized, with his right eye completely shut. But I did reach out to him several times when I went home last summer, and found out he was still alive, but he didn't answer his door, nor ever answered the phone, etc.. Sometimes you really gotta let these old cats go I guess, when they choose that route, even if y'all been hanging out for the last 25 or 30 years. But to be honest, I don't think he disappeared on me because he was sick. That really would be another topic.
Anyway, this song here by the Whispers reminded me a lot of my uncles when they were in Vietnam.
As an adult, I heard they actually band this song in Vietnam. I guess it sounded too much against the war. The things you don't know as a child.