Tekster: Sawyer Brown. All These Years.

She likes adventure with security
And more than one man can provide
She planned adventure feeling sure that he
Would not be home 'til after five

He turned on the lights and turned them off again
And said the one thing he could say

All these years, where have I been?
Well, I've been down the road to work and home again
And I'm still here, until I'm gone
Don't you rub it in too hard that I've been wrong
All these years

She said, "You're not the man you used to be"
And he said, "Neither is this guy"
She said, "There's somethings you refuse to see
But I guess sometimes so do I"

She made no excuse why she was lying there
She said the one thing she could say

All these years, what have I done
I've made your supper and your daughter and your son
Still I'm here and still confused
But I can finally see how much I stand to lose
All these years

I'm still here and so confused
But I can finally see how much I stand to lose
All these years