Baby
Tomorrow I'm a have to fight
Leaving at first light
And all I can think of is you
Baby
I can hear you tryin not to cry
I'm afraid and I ain't gonna lie
I gotta do what
I've been trained to do
I'm a little tired,
but I'm doin fine
I got my brothers back
and he's watching mine
Just keep praying
that we'll all make it through
I fight for what's right
And I fight for what is true
Mostly I'm fighting
to get back to you
We don't see black
We don't see white
We don't see what we have to do
All we see is red,
white, and blue
Fighting for our red,
white, and blue
Baby
How's our little baby girl
Does she know her daddy's
half way round the world?
Tell her she is my heart
Well
I've only seen her
in a photograph
Don't know whether
to cry or laugh
While I'm out here in the dark
I get so damn tired
but I'm doin fine
Got my brothers back
and he's watchin mine
Just keep prayin that
we'll all make it through
I fight for what's right
And I fight for what is true
Mostly I'm fighting
to get back to you
We don't see black
We don't see white
We don't see what we have to do
All we see is red,
white, and blue
Fighting for our red,
white, and blue
I don't know the reasons why
Sometimes at night
I sit and cry
It's hard to need to tell you what
I'm goin through
What I'm goin through
When all we have
is this telephone
On this telephone
Don't know when
I'll be comin home
I just need you
to keep praying that I do
I fight for what's right
And I fight for what is true
Mostly I'm fighting
to get back to you
We don't see black
We don't see white
We don't see what we have to do
All we see is red,
white, and blue
All we see is red,
white, and blue
Fighting for our red,
white, and blue
Baby
Tomorrow I'm a have to fight
Leaving at first light
And all I can think of is you
Baby
I can hear you tryin not to cry
I'm afraid and I ain't gonna lie
I gotta do what
I've been trained to do
I'm a little tired,
but I'm doin fine
I got my brothers back
and he's watching mine
Just keep praying
that we'll all make it through
I fight for what's right
And I fight for what is true
Mostly I'm fighting
to get back to you
We don't see black
We don't see white
We don't see what we have to do
All we see is red,
white, and blue
Fighting for our red,
white, and blue
Baby
How's our little baby girl
Does she know her daddy's
half way round the world?
Tell her she is my heart
Well
I've only seen her
in a photograph
Don't know whether
to cry or laugh
While I'm out here in the dark
I get so damn tired
but I'm doin fine
Got my brothers back
and he's watchin mine
Just keep prayin that
we'll all make it through
I fight for what's right
And I fight for what is true
Mostly I'm fighting
to get back to you
We don't see black
We don't see white
We don't see what we have to do
All we see is red,
white, and blue
Fighting for our red,
white, and blue
I don't know the reasons why
Sometimes at night
I sit and cry
It's hard to need to tell you what
I'm goin through
What I'm goin through
When all we have
is this telephone
On this telephone
Don't know when
I'll be comin home
I just need you
to keep praying that I do
I fight for what's right
And I fight for what is true
Mostly I'm fighting
to get back to you
We don't see black
We don't see white
We don't see what we have to do
All we see is red,
white, and blue
All we see is red,
white, and blue
Fighting for our red,
white, and blue