When love and war take prisoner of the soldier in you,
When your desire’s under fire…
(Just call on me, call on me, I’m your personal army!)
Baby, I’ll be there…
(Just call on me!) Call… (I'll be your personal army!)
Your antidote for despair…
When you’ll burn bridges, fall in trenches to protect your happiness;
Now your airplane’s grounded, troops surrounded…
(Just call on me, call on me, I’m your personal army!)
Baby, I’ll be there…
(Just call on me!) Call on me… (I'll be your personal army!)
Yo' antidote for despair…
When love and war has captured your sense of humor,
I’m like the night with my charm and my wit, baby…
(Just call on me, call on me, I’m your personal army!)
Baby, I’ll be there…
(Just call on me!) Ooh! (I'll be your personal army!) Personal army, baby!
Your antidote for despair…
(Just call on me, call on me, I’m your personal army!)
Baby, yeah…
(Just call on me!) Call on me… (I'll be your personal army!) Personal army,
baby!
Antidote for despair…