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Ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh |
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Ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh |
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You and me, we never had a fight and any wars |
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On some foreign soil in the pouring rain |
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Sharin' some foxhole, or fightin' some enemy, |
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That we don't know in a place we cannot name, |
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But God knows, that life is a war, |
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If you live at all, we're gonna do battle, |
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No matter what the weapons may be, |
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No matter which enemy may attack, |
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Well, it's you my friend, that I would want to watch my back, |
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You and me, we always had to fight for what we got, |
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We cried our tears, but we laughed a lot |
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Livin' out of a suitcase, in and out of a spotlight |
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We made mistakes, but we gave it our best shot |
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God knows, that life is a war, |
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If you live for Him, you might just die in a battle, |
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No matter what the weapons may be, |
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No matter which enemy may attack, |
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Well, it's you my friend, that I would want to watch my back, |
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Ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh |
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Ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh |
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You and me, we sure have had a crazy ride, |
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And I'm glad to say, I've served with you, |
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With you, my friend, that I would want, to watch my, watch my back, |
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Not to be confused with washin', |
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And it's you my friend |
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Yeah, yeah |
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It's you my friend, |
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That I would want to watch my back, |
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Watch my back, |
