(feat. Rascal Flatts)


Baby

Tomorrow I'ma hafta 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 just see what we hafta 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 hafta 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 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 hafta do

All we see is red, white, and blue

All we see is red, white, and blue

Fighting for our red, white, and blue