(Michael Lunn/Michael Noble)
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She was a waitress down in New Orleans
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She had a broken past
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He worked the oil rigs over in Corpus
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Out on a weekend pass
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He sat down at the end of the counter at the little cafe
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They weren't looking but they found each other
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Or did love find them either way
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Tell me who is dealin' up the hand of fate
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Is it true, love is always worth the wait
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And it's never too late. It's never too late
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She lived her whole life in Sault Saint Marie
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Working at the five and dime
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He was a drifter headin' out of Toronto
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Just killin' time
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Their eyes met and they fell together and in just one night
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Two people who swore they'd never
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Fell in love in those harbor lights
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Tell me who is dealin' up the hand of fate
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Is it true, love is always worth the wait
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And it's never too late. It's never too late
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You may call it destiny but there's a rhyme and a reason we can't see
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When you're down and lonely and about to give up
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Have a little faith and believe in love
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Tell me who is dealin' up the hand of fate
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Is it true, love is always worth the wait
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And it's never too late. It's never too late
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Hand of Fate
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| Sons Of The Desert |
