I used to sleep on Saturday morning 'till half past ten
And every dollar I made was one I'd spend
Every night out having fun, grocery shopping just once a month
But I wouldn't trade what I have now for then
I've got too little money, too little time
Too much laundry hangin' on the line
Too little sleep, too much to do
Could complain but I've got little reason to
I love my life just the way it is
With one good man and two little kids
With the kids asleep behind their bedroom doors
We split a beer and watch the stars from our front porch
With his hand holding mine, I smile and close my eyes
I know that I couldn't ask for more
Someday I'll have time to rest and save a little cash
Look back at the good ol' day's when we had