Enough For Both Of Us" (Verse 1) Right on the heels of a miracle, another one came true Mom got pregnant right away, a surprise blessing in you From the very first day, I was watching over my crew Just a proud big sister, loving both of you From screaming in the front room to flying through the air On a trampoline with trikes and not a single care You were just a wildfire, running wild and free Never cared about the mess or how you used to be You’d get into it fighting, and you'd kick his ass While his blue eyes just smiled as he laid in the grass. (Chorus) So give me your hand, little sister, let’s go He’s watching us dance from the very front row I can still feel his smile lighting up this whole place I’m the oldest, I’ve got you, let’s fill up this space Through every single step that you’re about to take I’m gonna love you enough for me and for Jake. (Verse 2) Now look at you now, you're a beautiful bride With that same stubborn streak that you can't even hide And Garrett is here, holding onto your hand He's the luckiest man in this whole promised land He’s a good man who helps with Grandma and Popo too And I know deep down, Jake would love him for you He’d be raising a glass, he'd be cheering him on And laughing out loud that your wild heart is won. (Bridge) I’ll still be your secret keeper, just like back then Covering for you to our parents again And on the days that it hurts and the grief starts to start I’ll hug you twice as tight, and hold the broken parts of your heart. (Guitar & Fiddle Solo - Upbeat, driving country rhythm) (Chorus) So give me your hand, little sister, let’s go He’s watching us dance from the very front row I can still feel his smile lighting up this whole place I’m the oldest, I’ve got you, let’s fill up this space Through every single step that you’re about to take I’m gonna love you enough for me and for Jake. (Outro) Yeah, keep running wild, babe. Garrett's a good man. And I’ll always keep your secrets from Mom and Dad. Yeah, I'm gonna love you enough for Jake and me. I've got you.
