For The Kids

For The Kids - Luke Bryan

Lyrics by：Luke Bryan/Justin Ebach/Brad Tursi

Composed by：Luke Bryan/Justin Ebach/Brad Tursi

Produced by：Jeff Stevens/Jody Stevens

Big backyard with a fence around it

Right next to the best school in the County

Sold the car and financed

A Tahoe with a third row

All week you're running

From dance to baseball

The dinner you fixed gets cold

While I take a call

You're tired all the time

I'm tired all the time

For the kids I go to work

You stay at home

Do what we do just to get through

And watch them grow

We fill this house with love

But somehow lose it between us

We swore we'd never end up like this

Married for the kids

We can tell that somethin' don't feel right

Try to talk it out on Wednesday date night

But always end up in some kind of big fight

Don't even know why

I guess I just miss my blue jean baby

And you miss your Friday night man

We keep holding on

'Cause we gotta be strong

For the kids I go to work

You stay at home

Do what we do just to get

Through and watch them grow

We fill this house with love

But somehow lose it between us

We swore we'd never end up like this

Married for the kids

For the kids we stay up

Crying all night long

But in my arms I know

Is right where you belong

We fill this house with love

It begins and ends with us

Baby there ain't nothing

We can't fix

I know you don't want it

And I don't want it like this

Married for the kids

Married for the kids

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