Andy Griggs Practice Life (with Martina Mcbride) Lyrics

Practice Life (with Martina Mcbride) Lyrics

Oh yeah. 

She said she didn't love him,
And maybe she never really
did.
She could move back to her mommas.
And they could split time with
the kids.
She just noticed, her first touch of grey.
She don't want to
wait, not one more day.

This ain't no practice life.
We only get one
shot.
And our love ain't through, hey
It's all we've got.
And nobody
goes around twice,
'Cause this ain't no practice life.

There's sixty
hours on his time card,
And it's only Thursday night.
His kids are
growin' up without him,
And he's about to lose his wife.
So he puts down
the papers, and he picks up the 'phone.
He says: "Son, tell your Momma:
I'm a'comin' home."

It ain't no practice life.
We only get one
shot.
And our love ain't through, hey
It's all we've got.
And nobody
goes around twice,
'Cause this ain't no practice life.

So much to do,
with so little time.
That clock on the wall's gonna rob us
half-blind.

It ain't no practice life.
We only get one shot.
And
our love ain't through, hey.
It's all we've got.
And nobody goes around
twice,
'Cause this ain't no practice life.

It ain't no practice
life.
We only get one shot.
And our love ain't through, hey.
It's all
we've got.
And nobody goes around twice,
'Cause this ain't no practice
life.

This ain't no practice life.
Yeah, it ain't no practice life.