Used as a scapegoat and taped to the wall
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Bruised and abused on some foreign soil
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Trained to kill baby, that's what we do
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And programmed to bleed red, white and blue
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C'mon and grab your guns, let's ride
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And may your conscience be your guide
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I'll say a prayer for you to make it through to the other side
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Tonight's the night, we fight or die
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Grab your guns son, said we headed for war
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Like your uncle JT done years before
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No pussy, no dope, this ain't Saigon
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But keep your heads up for roadside bombs
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C'mon and grab your guns, let's ride
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And may your conscience be your guide
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I'll say a prayer for you to make it through to the other side
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Tonight's the night, we fight or die
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Even in darkness, you're my strength, my soul, my will to survive
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But in this fight I stand ready to die
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C'mon and grab your guns, let's ride
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And may your conscience be your guide
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I'll say a prayer for you to make it through to the other side
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Tonight's the night, tonight's the night
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C'mon and grab your guns, let's ride
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And may your conscience be your guide
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C'mon
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C'mon
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C'mon
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C'mon
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C'mon
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C'mon
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Oh oh oh oh whoa...
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Let's Ride
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| Kid Rock |
