(feat. Rascal Flatts)         Baby    Tomorrow I'ma hafta fight    Leaving at first light    And all I can think of is you       Baby    I can hear you tryin not to cry    I'm afraid and I ain't gonna lie    I gotta do what I've been trained to do       I'm a little tired, but I'm doin fine    I got my brothers back and he's watching mine    Just keep praying that we'll all make it through       I fight for what's right    And I fight for what is true    Mostly I'm fighting to get back to you    We don't see black    We don't see white    We just see what we hafta do    All we see is red, white, and blue    Fighting for our red, white, and blue       Baby    How's our little baby girl?    Does she know her daddy's half way round the world?    Tell her she is my heart    Well...    I've only seen her in a photograph    Don't know whether to cry or laugh    While I'm out here in the dark       I get so damn tired but I'm doin fine    Got my brothers back and he's watchin mine    Just keep prayin that we'll all make it through       I fight for what's right    And I fight for what is true    Mostly I'm fighting to get back to you    We don't see black    We don't see white    We don't see what we hafta do    All we see is red, white, and blue    Fighting for our red, white, and blue       I don't know the reasons why    Sometimes at night I sit and cry    It's hard to tell you what I'm goin through    What I'm goin through...    When all we have is this telephone    On this telephone...    Don't know when I'll be comin home    I just need you to keep praying that I do       I fight for what's right    And I fight for what is true    Mostly I'm fighting to get back to you    We don't see black    We don't see white    We don't see what we hafta do    All we see is red, white, and blue    All we see is red, white, and blue    Fighting for our red, white, and blue