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"