In the carport, two cars, his and hers
On the towel rack, two towels, his and hers
In the bedroom, the bed with 2 pillows still wet
From the teardrops they shed, his and hers
The kids ride their bikes, his and hers
Say their prayers every night, his and hers
And its plain from the start when the day comes too hard
It will break 2 little hearts, his and hers
In the courtroom, two sides, his and hers
Its a question of pride, his and hers
What a pity we say to see marriage today
Going separate ways, his and hers
Why did it have to be mine and yours