His And Hers - John Anderson

In the carport, two cars, his and hers

On the towel rack, two towels, his and hers

In the bedroom, the bed with two pillows still wet

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 two little hearts, his and hers

In the courtroom, two sides, his and hers

It’s 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