Lyrics:

Readin' magazines with your hair up in curlers
Smokin' the last of the pack
Finishin' lunch before As The World Turns
And lettin' little Angie play in our ol' Pontiac

And later it's the 5 o'clock news and watchin' out for me
On the freeway that runs too close to our home
We wonder if it's worth it raisin' three kids and two dogs
But glad we didn't have to try to do it all alone

These are the days of our lives
Workin' husbands waitin' wives tryin' to make it to the top
These are the days of our lives
And we slowly realize we've got it all right now
And we're all we've got

Puttin' the kids to sleep the devils turn to angels
Tomorrow the baby will be ten
My hair is gettin' thinner and you're a little bit outta shape
But with you standin' by me Hon I'd do it all over again

These are the days of our lives
Workin' husbands waitin' wives tryin' to make it to the top
These are the days of our lives
And we slowly realize we've got it all right now
And we're all we've got

We've got it all right now and we're all we've got