If my man was fighting Some unholy war I would be behind him
Straight shook up beside him With strength he didn't know It's you I'm fighting for
He can't lose with me in tow I refuse to let him go At his side and drunk on pride Will he wait for the blow?
Put it in writing But who you writing for Is just us on kitchen floor
Justice done, reciting My stomach standing still Like you're reading my will
He still stands in spite of what his scars say And I'll battle till this bitter finale Just me, my dignity And this guitar case
Yes, yes, my man is fighting Some unholy war And I will stand beside you
But who you dying for B, I would have died too I'd like to
If my man was fighting Some unholy war If my man was fighting
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