She said a welcome home - standing in the doorway
He takes her in his arms - they dance the kitchen floor
They don't have fancy clothes - they don't have much at all
There are no violins - there is no mirrorball
She's the Queen of nothing - He's the king of sand
She has no doubt in mind - standing by her man
There are no savings left to take 'em out of here
They just go round and around - there goes another year
She has her dreams but always keep them locked inside
He's just a working man but he has pride
"When the winter storms comes rolling into our lives
ain't it good to know that I am here and you're not alone -
She is no angel - she knows he is no saint
He sometimes drink too much - but she can't complain
He say "I'm alright now" looking into her eyes
She knows he hurt inside - but he swallow all his pride
He wish he could do more - he wish that life was fair
He pray for miracles - you'll find them anywhere.
"But not for us it seems - cause we're the losing kind
Is this what God intended - is this what's on his mind?
I don't hate you father - no I can't complain
But can you see me crying in the driving rain?
I'm alright - I work the building site"
"When the winter storms comes rolling into our lives
ain't it good to know that I am here and you're not alone"