She's a part-time widow from the kind of life I've led,
Now let me explain those words I just said.
Many long nights has a truckdrivers wife,
She's a highway widow with a lonely kind of life.
I shall go to the top of a mountain to speak with the Lord from above.
I heard His voice when He called to me souls were made by God's love.
God sent down his son as our Savior our souls from sin to save.
Christ came to this world from Heaven, for our sin His blood was gave.
Like a dark night with no moonlight, a day without sun,
A book without an ending, or a song needing sung.
Oh, darling please listen as I tell you a tale
About a new born love, it is one that won't fail.