Practice Life Lyrics

Intro: C F
(oh yeah)
She said she didn't love him, and maybe she never really did
She could move back to her momma's, 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
Chorus:
This ain't no practice life
We only get one shot
And our love ain't throw aw---ay
It's all we've go---t
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
And says, "Son tell your momma, I'm a'comin' home"
Instrumental: F G F G
So much to do with so little time
That clock on the wall is gonna rob us all blind
CHORUS (twice)
This ain't no practice life
Hey it ain't no practice life
Outro: C F
Chords:
F = 133211(bar chord) or xx3211