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