GOT YOUR BACK I am a small and precious child My dad's been sent to fight. The only place I'll see his face Is in my dreams at night. He will be gone too many days For my young mind to keep track. I may be sad, but I am proud. My daddy's got your back. I am a caring mother. My son has gone to war. My mind is filled with worries That I have never known before. Everyday I try to keep My thoughts from turning black. I may be scared, but I am proud. My son's got...
