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