Red Cross Store Blues

I told her no!

Baby you know I don't wanna go

Justine I ain't goin'

Down to no Red Cross store

She come down Justine, tell me I wanna talk with you in just a little while

Ain't you goin' down and fight for your wife and child?

She come down here and she shook my hand

She said Daddy I want you to go down there and fight for me like a man

She said the Red Cross people they treat you mighty fine

They mixing everything up with whiskey and wine

She come down here talkin' to me about the war

I told her baby I ain't done nothing to go there for

She come down here and she fell down on her knees

I said baby I have to look somewhere for your butter and cheese

She said Daddy I just come down here to tell you so

You better go running down to that Red Cross store