The Chain Of Love

Chain of Love He was driving home one evening. In his beat up Pontiac When an old lady flagged him down. Her Mercedes had a flat, He could see that she was frightened, Standing out there in the cold. 'Til he said I'm here to help you ma'am By the way, my name is Joe She said I'm from the St. Louis And I'm only passing trough I must have seen a hundred cars go by This is awful nice of you. And as he changed the tire And closed her trunk And was about to drive away She said how much do I owe you. Here's what he had to say. You don't owe me a thing, I've been there too Someone once help me out, Just the way I'm helping you. If you really want to pay me back Here's what you do, Donť let the chain of love end with you Well a few miles down the road The lady saw a small cofe She went in to grap a bit to eat Ant then be on her way But she couldn't help but notice How the waitress smiled so sweet And how she must've been eight months along And death on her feet And through she didn't know her story And she probably never will When the waitress went to grap her change From a hundred dollar bill The lady slipped right out the door On o napkin left a note There were tears in the waitress eyes When she read what she wrote You don't owe me a thing, I've been there too Someone once help me out, Just the way I'm helping you. If you really want to pay me back Here's what you do, Donť let the chain of love end with you That night when she got home from work The waitress climbed into bed She thinkin'of the money And what the lady's note had said As her husband lay there sleeping She whisperd soft and low. Now everithing's gonna be alright I love you, Joe