On a cold, grey Tuesday My orders came in the mail I sat down with my mama Told her about the choice that I made They will give me a rifle Black shoes and a vest color green Send me off to a country Where brave men fight and they bleed Where angels cry, I go Where bullets fly, I go Where smoke and fires grow Your Bailey will still go ♪ It's a purpose, a call A chance to serve and be strong And no matter the outcome I know I have fought for the cause Send me love, send me courage Know I'm fighting for you and us all I will prove myself worthy I would die to defend what is ours Where angels cry, I go Where bullets fly, I go Where smoke and fires grow Your Bailey will still go When the bombs are blazin' And the ground is shakin' When we know that no tomorrow we'll be facing Where angels cry, I go Where bullets fly, I go Where smoke and fires grow Your Bailey will still go