(Verse 1) At Willoughby Club where the palms lean low, That’s where a couple good friends walked in our world, jock with a grin and Linda with grace, Didn’t take long—we found our place. From the first hello to the nights that stay, Like we’d known them both in another day, Some bonds just click, no need to explain, Like sunshine breaking after rain. (Pre-Chorus) You don’t plan it, it just feels right, Some people walk in and change your life… (Chorus) jock and Linda, what a story, Built on love, not just glory, From healing hands to fairway greens, They’re everything a friendship means. He’s got the game, she holds it all, The heart, the home, the rise, the fall, Yeah life just shines a little more bright… With love like theirs lighting up the night. (Verse 2) jock steps up, lines up the shot, Diamonte—man, he gave it all he’s got, Sixty-six… yeah we watched in awe, Every swing just flawless law. Tennis courts and pickleball fights, He’s chasing daylight into night, Maybe the best athlete around, But Linda’s the one who holds it down. (Pre-Chorus) She’s the rhythm, she’s the guide, The quiet strength right by his side… (Chorus) jock and Linda, what a story, Built on love, not just glory, From healing hands to fairway greens, They’re everything a friendship means. He’s got the game, she holds it all, The heart, the home, the rise, the fall, Yeah life just shines a little more bright… With love like theirs lighting up the night. (Bridge) Cardiologist with a steady hand, Linda the nurse who understands, They found their love where lives are saved, Now building one that’s strong and brave. Two beautiful kids, full of light, Talent and laughter fill the nights, Linda’s the cornerstone, everyone knows, The steady foundation where love just grows. Late nights, wine, Shawn and jock, Talking deep… or just talking back, Solving the world—at least we try, Somewhere between truth and a good red wine. Pets at their feet, food on the flame, Simple joys but never the same, It’s not just living—it’s living well, In stories only good friends tell. (Breakdown) From the first swing to the life they’ve made, That kind of love will never fade… (Final Chorus) jock and Linda, strong and true, The kind of love that carries you, Through every win and every test, They turn the ordinary into blessed. He may shine when the game is on, But she’s the reason it carries on, Yeah we raise a glass every single time… To love, to family, and a life so fine. (Outro) jock and Linda… That’s the way it’s done.