She'll do the dishes,
Wipe off the table.
Make a fresh pot of coffee,
Maybe light up a cigarette.
Go and sit on the front porch,
Watch the sun going down.
Holding hands with her newborn baby,
Lookee here at what I have found
Welcome to ...
The heart of a miracle.
Welcome to ...
The heart of a miracle.
In any bar any place,
Where working men meet.
Hey boys this rounds on me,
Man that jukebox sounds so sweet.
I got some change lets shoot some stick,
Straight in no slop,
Man this beers going down so nice,
Rack 'em up I'm feeling hot.
Welcome to ...
The heart of a miracle.
Welcome to ...
The heart of a miracle.
You're traveling down a lonely road,
With all you got on your back.
You're feeling tired and hungry too,
And the sky is turning black.
September wind is kicking in,
Trying to put out the fire.
Just then a trucker stops and asks ya,
Hey man do ya want a ride
Welcome to ...
The heart of a miracle.
Welcome to ...
The heart of a miracle.
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