
I am a small and precious child, my dads been sent to fight...
The only place I'll see his face, is in my dreams at night.
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.
I am a caring mother.
My son has gone to war...
My mind is filled with worries
That I have never known before
Everyday I try to keep
my thoughts from turning black.
I may be scared, but I am proud.
My son has got your back.
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.
I bite my lip, and force a smile as I watch my husband pack...
My heart may break, but I am proud.
My husbands got your back...
I am a soldier... Serving Proudly, standing tall.
I fight for freedom, yours and mine by answering this call.
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.
To any who would protest the a war in Iraq,
I say follow your
own conscience.
It is truly only you who knows how you feel.
But in doing so
I would urge all of you
as good, godfearing, patriotic, AMERICAN citizens to
"For Gods Sake" back up and stand by all of the people that are
already over
there preparing to give their lives for us and our way of life.
Let us not have another Vietnam and all the callous hatred that
our people had to come home to face.

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Fighting For Our Freedom

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