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I
Got Your Back |
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| I am a small
and precious child, |
| my dad's
been sent to fight. |
| The only
place I'll see his face, |
| Is in my
dreams at night. |
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| He will be
gone too many days |
| for my young
mind to keep track. |
| I may be
sad, but I am proud. |
| My daddy's
got your back. |
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| I am a
caring mother. |
| My son has
gone to war. |
| My mind is
filled with worries, |
| That I have
never known before. |
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| Everyday I
try to keep |
| My thoughts
from turning black |
| I may be
scared, but I am proud. |
| My son has
got your back. |
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| I am a
strong and loving wife, |
| with a
husband soon to go. |
| There are
times I'm terrified, |
| in a way
most never know. |
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| I bite my
lip, and force a smile, |
| as I watch
my husband pack. |
| My heart may
break, but I am proud. |
| My husband's
got your back. |
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| I am a
soldier, |
| serving
proudly, standing tall. |
| I fight for
freedom, yours and mine |
| by answering
this call. |
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| I do my job
while knowing, |
| The thanks
it sometimes lacks. |
| Say a prayer
that I'll come home, |
| It's me
who's got your back. |
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