Текст (слова) песни: Trace Adkins - Every Other Friday At Five
(Steven Dale Jones)
One out of two ain`t gonna make it Those are the odds these days And in a world of statistics He`s left tryin` to survive `Til every other Friday at five
He counts the days and then the hours `Til he can hold his babies in his arms And they`ll be watchin` out the window When he pulls up in the drive On every other Friday at five
For forty-eight hours they`re with him again But on Sunday afternoon he`s out of time Some folks call him a deserter but his kids know he`ll arrive On every other Friday at five
So let`s not put `em in the middle And play tug-of-war with their little hearts But let mamas and daddies Smile hello and wave goodbye On every other Friday at five
For forty-eight hours they`re with him again But on Sunday afternoon he`s out of time Some folks call him a deserter but his kids know he`ll arrive On every other Friday at five
And they`ll be watchin` out the window When he pulls up in the drive On every other Friday at five
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