it was a home run when the game was tied a pick up truck when I could drive one pink line when katie said I'm late it was a passing grade, a pretty girl all the money in the world what mattered then kept changing every day
but when I bow my head tonight there'll be no me myself and I just watch my wife and kids please lord that's all I ask for any more
now a days it's crazy how a passing storm, a siren sound can make me drop it all and pick up the phone to hear her say that all's okay is all I need to know these days can't wait to see their faces when I get home
and when I bow my head tonight there'll be no me myself and I just watch my wife and kids please lord that's all I ask for any more
let 'em outlive me by a hundred years let their laughter dry up all their tears let 'em love and be loved back like I have been
when I bow my head tonight there'll be no me myself and I just watch my wife and kids please lord that's all I ask for any more