| He was begging at the mini mart
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| Who’d have guessed he had a purple heart
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| Scars underneath his bearded chin
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| I bet you don’t remember him
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| 'Cause you were running twenty minutes late
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| And he was only getting in your way
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| But when you brushed by that wounded soul last Thursday afternoon
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| You met somebody who would die for you
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| The phone rang at eight last night
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| Who’d call at such a crazy time
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| Getting kids into bath and bed
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| «I can’t talk"is about all you said
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| All he wanted was a Saturday
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| Morning conversation down at Baker’s cafe
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| You weren’t thinking when you told your dad
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| «Try back in a week or two»
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| But you hurt somebody who would die for you
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| Somebody who cares so much
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| They’d gladly give it all up
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| If that’s what they had to do
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| It runs deeper than flesh and blood
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| Heaven knows no greater love
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| Than the sacrifice they make to see you through
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| Somebody who would die for you
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| Just another Colorado day
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| Morning practice for a high school play
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| From out of nowhere, the bullets came fast
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| They shattered more than the library glass
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| They asked her if she believed in Your name
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| And she didn’t even hesitate
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| God, I can’t help but wondering if I’d been in her shoes
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| Would I be somebody who would die for You
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| Somebody who cared so much
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| They’d gladly give it all up
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| If it’s what they had to do
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| It runs deeper than flesh and blood
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| Heaven knows no greater love
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| Than the sacrifice You make to see us through
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| Your Son died for me, would I be
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| Somebody who would die for You |