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Eighth grade, standing my
Outweighed by at 30 pounds
Oh, Willie T.
Meanest boy in the
Toe to toe outside of
Like two gunslingers in the at high noon
Theres no backing now
Youd just look like a
had to stand up to him
I stood up, and got knocked back again
Thats a fight I win

Stumbling for words on the
Dads to tell me why hes not coming home
Its mother and me
Boy, its not your
So its one a month
And a vacation
Made a trip back, for my graduation
Said, Im proud of you, son... good care of your Mom
I tried to be a man and it in
I didnt to cry in front of him
a fight I couldnt win

And sometimes got to let go
youre gonna lose
You try to your battles
But sometimes choose you

Soldiers our ground
Shots ringing out, and the men going
We were in harms way
Way too far home
Well its not about or the headline story
Not for the country, or even Old
At times like that, youre trying to each other back home
I ran to help my friend
I to keep the life inside of him

Mm, hm... I

Thats a fight I win
Thats a fight I win