One shot I've got to get this one One shot I've got to get this right One shot I've got to get this one right There's no help here, you're out of luck dear I'm holding you near I'm fighting for you now Man down, I'm behind Enemy lines, I can't punch through, but I I've got to try Get your gun and run it's your call of duty son To wonder down the dusty streets of the enemy Is this the last stop? Is this the last drop? Is this the last stop? Is this the last drop? Is this the last stop before I die? This is the last stop, this is the last drop, and this is the last stop This is the last drop; this is the last stop before I die Man down I'm behind Enemy lines, I can't punch through, but I I've got to try Get your gun and run it's your call of duty son To wonder down the dusty streets of the enemy Thanks for the picture I'm glad to see my son looks like me And thank you for the letter This ocean between us is eating me alive Because I miss home, I miss your voice, I miss your eyes I can't wait to hear our baby cry Now I got to go and finish what I begun Get my gun and run Get my gun and run (Get my gun and run) Man down I'm behind Enemy lines, I can't punch through, but I Got to try Get your gun and run it's your call of duty son To wonder down the dusty streets of the enemy Get your gun and run it's your call of duty son To wonder down the dusty streets of the enemy To wonder down the dusty streets of the enemy (To wonder down the dusty streets of the enemy)