Hand Of Fate

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