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 wait for the blow
We put it in writing But who you writing for 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 I'll battle till this bitter finale Just me, my dignity and this guitar case
Yes my man is fighting some unholy war And I will stand beside you Who you fighting for B - I would have died too I'd of liked to If my man was fighting Some unholy war If my man was fighting
