There's a storm across the valley the clouds're rolling in. The afternoon is heavy on my shoulders. There's a truck on the forelane a mile or more away.
Here's a song for every woman. Who's ever waited for her man to come home. And for every man who's longed to be there. . There's a storm across the valley, the clouds're rolling in.
There's a storm across the valley, clouds are rollin' in. The afternoon is heavy on your shoulders. There's a truck out on the four lane, a mile or more away.