Baby’s Got her Armor On
(Style of Baby’s Got Her Blue Jeans On)
Down on the list field, hear a battle cry
Everybody’s lookin as she runs by
With a sword in one hand, watchin her club someone
Lord have mercy baby’s got her armor on.
On Hastings’s Field, against the whole shield wall
She’s got a door shield when they call lay on
When she gets to screamin, don’t worry there aint nothing wrong
It’s just my baby and she’s got her armor on
She can’t help it that she’s made for war
She’s not to blame when they say no more
She ain’t really tryin to make you bleed
Just make a whelt you can see
Oh the girl is ruthless
Well some guys like it, when a girlie fights
Till she puts it on you, then you think twice
Female fighters, you know they fight twice as hard
Lord please help us baby’s got her armor on
She can’t help it that she’s made for war
She’s not to blame when they say no more
She ain’t really tryin to make you bleed
Just make a whelt you can see
Oh the girl is ruthless
Down on the list field, hear a battle cry
Everybody’s lookin as she runs by
With a sword in one hand, watchin her club someone
Lord have mercy baby’s got her armor on.
Stumble!