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I told her no!Baby you know I don't want to goJustine I ain't goin'Down to no Red Cross storeShe come down Justine, tell me I want to talk with you in just a little whileAin't you goin' down and fight for your wife and child?She come down here and she shook my handShe said Daddy I want you to go down there and fight for me like a manShe said the Red Cross people they treat you mighty fineThey mixing everything up with whiskey and wineShe come down here talkin' to me about the warI told her baby I ain't done nothing to go there forShe come down here and she fell down on her kneesI said baby I have to look somewhere for your butter and cheeseShe said Daddy I just come down here to tell you soYou better go running down to that Red Cross store From Letras Mania