Will I have to make new friends, live on a different street
Oh, what you gonna do about me, what you gonna do about me?
I'll keep the dishes, and you the pots and pans
Oh what you gonna do, what you gonna do about me?
Who's gonna be the one who tucks me into sleep?
I wiped her tears, and said, "It won't be so bad"
And behind that swell of tears, she's asking with her eyes
I said, "In time you'll understand and maybe we both will someday"
I gave her a hug, she pushed me away
The older kids seem to understand, still there's one thing left to do
She said, "Will you still be my mommy, will he still be my dad?"
Who's gonna be the one who tucks me into sleep?
Is it daddy on the weekend and mama rest of the week
We'll each keep our own friends, divide the rest in two
Oh, what you gonna do about me, what you gonna do about me?
Is it daddy on the weekend and mama rest of the week
Oh what you gonna do, what you gonna do about me?
You'll need a new car more than me, so I'll take the second hand
Will I have to make new friends, live on a different street
How can I tell her when I don't' know for sure
It's over in the corner our little one sits and cries
