Infidel Part 3

Turned 18 in the summer of 88, not sure where my life would take me

Had dreams about living the good life, hitting those fastballs

Plans changed and the service had places for me to see

Kissed my momma on the cheek and made my way to San Antone

Scared to death on that plane, but knew this was my destiny

Six weeks of hell, but now I’m ready

Everyone joins for different reasons, some good, some bad

The calling of battle pulls you in

Defending this country isn’t a chore, it’s an honor

Blood, tears, and respect will keep my flag flying

Don’t turn your back on me and disrespect my country

The Infidels are coming

It wasn’t us that picked that fight on nine eleven

But I’ll guarantee we’re gonna finish it

A group of cowards are now gone, south of heaven

I guess you found out, we don’t take no shit

It wasn’t just a few bullets that you met, more like seven

I guess your women weren’t going to save you after all

Everyone joins for different reasons, some good, some bad

The calling of battle pulls you in

Defending the country isn’t a chore, it’s an honor

Blood, tears and respect keep my flag flying

Don’t turn your back on me and disrespect my country

The infidels are coming, The Infidels are coming