A Toast
I work days and she works nights
There ain't time for us to fight
All day long we come and go
Where's the time we used to know
Maybe we can say goodnight
Eat a meal by candlelight
Either way we'll make it work
Grab a bottle and pop the cork
And raise up our glasses
Make a toast
May your livin' be whole and our stomachs full
At least we're survivin' with stories to tell
Here's to makin' it through and lovin' you
All my friends are leavin' home
I guess it's the way it goes
No more late nights drunken bound
Come on stay for one last round
Tell me how you're doin' well
Or discuss your livin' hell
Either way we're doin' fine
Come on friend now pour the wine
And raise up our glasses
Make a toast
May your livin' be whole and our stomachs full
At least we're survivin' with stories to tell
Here's to makin' it through and lovin' you
Livin' life when we were young
Oh I know we had some fun
Things have changed and now it's gone
You and me ain't ever done
I know that there's no more time
But somehow we must make it right
Sure it's time to say goodnight
Or we could just turn up the light
Pour a round and raise it up
Let's sing a song for health and luck
One more time you know the words
The part that comes after the verse
We raise up our glasses
And make a toast
May your livin' be whole and our stomachs full
At least we're survivin' with stories to tell
Here's to makin' it through and lovin' you
Here's to makin' it through and lovin' you
Here's to makin' it through and lovin' you
There ain't time for us to fight
All day long we come and go
Where's the time we used to know
Maybe we can say goodnight
Eat a meal by candlelight
Either way we'll make it work
Grab a bottle and pop the cork
And raise up our glasses
Make a toast
May your livin' be whole and our stomachs full
At least we're survivin' with stories to tell
Here's to makin' it through and lovin' you
All my friends are leavin' home
I guess it's the way it goes
No more late nights drunken bound
Come on stay for one last round
Tell me how you're doin' well
Or discuss your livin' hell
Either way we're doin' fine
Come on friend now pour the wine
And raise up our glasses
Make a toast
May your livin' be whole and our stomachs full
At least we're survivin' with stories to tell
Here's to makin' it through and lovin' you
Livin' life when we were young
Oh I know we had some fun
Things have changed and now it's gone
You and me ain't ever done
I know that there's no more time
But somehow we must make it right
Sure it's time to say goodnight
Or we could just turn up the light
Pour a round and raise it up
Let's sing a song for health and luck
One more time you know the words
The part that comes after the verse
We raise up our glasses
And make a toast
May your livin' be whole and our stomachs full
At least we're survivin' with stories to tell
Here's to makin' it through and lovin' you
Here's to makin' it through and lovin' you
Here's to makin' it through and lovin' you
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Writer(s): Timothy Reynolds
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