Sold the house, moved across town, and I'm only goin through the motions now Built it up, lost it all, but the two things that got me through the fall Are runnin up the sidewalk on a Friday after school, and I always know just what they're gonna do
Kiss my cheeks, hold my hand and tell me that they love me again and again All my dreams are right here next to me Every other weekend
Early rise, Saturday, with a big ol' stack of chocolate chip pancakes Run around all day long, Tire 'em out and into pj's for prayer and song Try to tuck 'em in but they beg me to stay, so I snuggle up to make sure they're ok
And then they kiss my cheeks, hold my hand And tell me that they love me again and again All my dreams are right here next to me Every other weekend
I told 'em not to worry why their Daddy moved away Those questions will have answers someday
Home from church, Sunday afternoon, and he's gonna come and get 'em way too soon Throw the ball, one more time, And I turn my head so they don't see me cry Sittin in the quiet of a lonely empty room, and the only thing that helps me make it through
Is knowin' that they'll kiss my cheeks, hold my hand And tell me that they love me again and again All my dreams are right here next to me Every other weekendTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
