Peace in the Valley (Edit) Alabama 3 (Ft. Errol Thompson)

She spends too much time with herself every night
Just fooling around with her fears
In the morning she mourns the decline of her mind
Drowning in a bottle of beer
It's too dangerous just to think about what she might have been
If she'd sung for salvation, if she'd danced on her dreams

But there's gonna be peace in the valley tomorrow
'Cause tonight she's gonna blow it all away
Lord, she feels so twisted, she ain't ever gonna fix it
She's just waiting for the light to shine on a brand new day

An' hе don't know if he's a communist, a hedonist or a whore
Spеnt too much time ridin' on a white line to find the door
An' if he did, and he opened it, he'd find those letters in the hall
But he's too blind to read between the lines
'Cause the writing's on the wall

There's gonna be peace in the valley tomorrow
'Cause tonight he's gonna blow it all away
Lord, he feels so twisted, he ain't ever gonna fix it
He's just waiting for the light to shine on a brand new day

(Let that light shine awhile
...
Grand Old Opry lights are on, Hank Williams on the juke box, we all comin' home tonight
...
I'll tell you, dear...)