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
We'll wait for the blow
Put it in a writing
But who you writing for
Just us on kitchen floor
A Justice done
Reciting my stomach standing still
A Like you're reading my will
He still stands in spite of
what his scars say
I'll battle till this bitter finale
Just me
my dignity and this guitar case
wo... wo...
Yeah if my man is fighting
some unholy war
And I will stand beside you
Who you dying for
Be I would have died too
I'd like to
If my man was fighting
Some unholy war oh... oh...
If my man was fighting