I told her no! Baby you know I don't wanna go Justine I ain't goin' Down to no Red Cross store She come down Justine, tell me I wanna talk with you in just a little while Ain't you goin' down and fight for your wife and child? She come down here and she shook my hand She said Daddy I want you to go down there and fight for me like a man She said the Red Cross people they treat you mighty fine They mixing everything up with whiskey and wine She come down here talkin' to me about the war I told her baby I ain't done nothing to go there for She come down here and she fell down on her knees I said baby I have to look somewhere for your bu*ter and cheese She said Daddy I just come down here to tell you so You better go running down to that Red Cross store