If my man was fighting,
Some unholy war,
I would be behind him,
Straight shook up beside him,
With a strength he didn't know,
It's you I'm fighting for,
He can't lose with me in tow,
I refuse to let him go,
At his side and drunk on pride,
When he waits for the blow.

Put it in writing,
But who you writing for,
Just us on kitchen floor,
Justice done,
Reciting my stomach stands still,
Like you're reading my will,
He still stands in spite of what his scars say,
And I battle 'til this bitter finale,
Just me, my dignity and this guitar case

If my man was fighting some unholy war,
And I will stand beside you,
Who you dying for,
B - I would I died too,
I'd liked to,
If my man was fighting,
Some unholy war,
If my man was fighting.