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Am If my man was fighting,
Some unholy Dm7war,
I would be be-E7hind him.
Am Straight, shook up,
Beside him,
With strength,
He didn't Dm7know,
It's you I'm E7fighting for.
Dm He can't lose,
With Amme in tow,
Dm I refuse,
To let Amhim go.
Dm At his Dmaj7side,
And Dm7drunk on pride,
Gm We wait for the Fblo-E7ow.
Am We put it in writing,
But who you writing Dm7for?
Just us on E7kitchen floor.
Justice Amdone,
Reciting,
My stomach standing Dm7still,
Like you're E7reading my will.
Dm He still stands,
In spite of Amwhat,
His scars say,
Dm I'll battle till,
This Ambitter finale.
Dm Just Dmaj7me, myDm7 dignity,
And this Gmguitar case.F E7
Am If, if my man is fighting,
Some un-Dm7holy war,
And I will E7stand beside you.
But Amwho you fighting for?
Dm7 B, I would have died too;
E7 I'd of liked to.
If my Amman,
Was fight-Amaj7ing, Am7 Dm7 E7
Some un-Amholy war.Amaj7 Am7 Dm7 E7
Am If my man was fighting.
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