Weekends

Friday night lights
Saturday night fights
Weekends come and weekends go
Games are played but I suck and you know
Laughing with the guys
As I tease them, “no more cries”
Cries because I’m draining a three
They try but can’t get the ball from me
Another lay-up or bank shot
I may be older but I give them all I’ve got
Weekends come and weekends go
Every time I look into Sabrina’s eyes I wish she’d never grow
Looking at her I see my world
I reflect on the days she was a baby, and I’d lift her and give her a twirl
Watching her grow is a joy
From out of diapers to her liking a boy???
We never take the time from our busy life
To just sit back and wonder is it really gonna be alright