| Song | Every Other Friday At Five |
| Artist | Trace Adkins |
| Album | More... |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Jones | |
| Lyrics:Steven Dale Jones Music:Steven Dale Jones | |
| One out of two ain't gonna make it | |
| Those are the odds these days | |
| And in a world of statistics | |
| He's left tryin' to survive | |
| 'Til every other Friday at five | |
| He counts the days and then the hours | |
| 'Til he can hold his babies in his arms | |
| And they'll be watchin' out the window | |
| When he pulls up in the drive | |
| On every other Friday at five | |
| For forty-eight hours they're with him again | |
| But on Sunday afternoon he's out of time | |
| Some folks call him a deserter but his kids know he'll arrive | |
| On every other Friday at five | |
| So let's not put 'em in the middle | |
| And play tug-of-war with their little hearts | |
| But let mamas and daddies | |
| Smile hello and wave goodbye | |
| On every other Friday at five | |
| For forty-eight hours they're with him again | |
| But on Sunday afternoon he's out of time | |
| Some folks call him a deserter but his kids know he'll arrive | |
| On every other Friday at five | |
| And they'll be watchin' out the window | |
| When he pulls up in the drive | |
| On every other Friday at five |
| zuo ci : Jones | |
| Lyrics: Steven Dale Jones Music: Steven Dale Jones | |
| One out of two ain' t gonna make it | |
| Those are the odds these days | |
| And in a world of statistics | |
| He' s left tryin' to survive | |
| ' Til every other Friday at five | |
| He counts the days and then the hours | |
| ' Til he can hold his babies in his arms | |
| And they' ll be watchin' out the window | |
| When he pulls up in the drive | |
| On every other Friday at five | |
| For fortyeight hours they' re with him again | |
| But on Sunday afternoon he' s out of time | |
| Some folks call him a deserter but his kids know he' ll arrive | |
| On every other Friday at five | |
| So let' s not put ' em in the middle | |
| And play tugofwar with their little hearts | |
| But let mamas and daddies | |
| Smile hello and wave goodbye | |
| On every other Friday at five | |
| For fortyeight hours they' re with him again | |
| But on Sunday afternoon he' s out of time | |
| Some folks call him a deserter but his kids know he' ll arrive | |
| On every other Friday at five | |
| And they' ll be watchin' out the window | |
| When he pulls up in the drive | |
| On every other Friday at five |
| zuò cí : Jones | |
| Lyrics: Steven Dale Jones Music: Steven Dale Jones | |
| One out of two ain' t gonna make it | |
| Those are the odds these days | |
| And in a world of statistics | |
| He' s left tryin' to survive | |
| ' Til every other Friday at five | |
| He counts the days and then the hours | |
| ' Til he can hold his babies in his arms | |
| And they' ll be watchin' out the window | |
| When he pulls up in the drive | |
| On every other Friday at five | |
| For fortyeight hours they' re with him again | |
| But on Sunday afternoon he' s out of time | |
| Some folks call him a deserter but his kids know he' ll arrive | |
| On every other Friday at five | |
| So let' s not put ' em in the middle | |
| And play tugofwar with their little hearts | |
| But let mamas and daddies | |
| Smile hello and wave goodbye | |
| On every other Friday at five | |
| For fortyeight hours they' re with him again | |
| But on Sunday afternoon he' s out of time | |
| Some folks call him a deserter but his kids know he' ll arrive | |
| On every other Friday at five | |
| And they' ll be watchin' out the window | |
| When he pulls up in the drive | |
| On every other Friday at five |