Babies

I was a hard-going push mowing hard-laying kid Baseball and MTV Turned into a blue jean midnight Chevrolet cigarette, do about anything Spend a decade chasing a dream and a love And I cough me a couple, I guess But forever thrill that I chased down, it's easy to confess I found 'em a better kind of crazy Now that I've got babies And good things come to those who wait I used to think that's just something people say So imagine when you get the news After years of trying, not just one but two She was Memphis ol' miss, outta my league Saturday night friend of a friend Once the fuse was lit, the fire burned quick Two months she was moving in We were just getting by, still newlyweds high Not tried, but oh so true We were half-empty bottles of barefoot wine Free-falling and bulletproof But I've found 'em a better kind of crazy Now that I've got babies And good things come to those who wait Used to think that's just something people say So imagine when you get the news After years of trying, not just one but two You were prayed about, all planned out Even had us a couple good names After four hard years and no close calls And no one else to blame I was going crazy Thank God, You came and saved me I've got 'em babies