Little Rita

Little Rita lost her home
20 years goes standing in the ash of all she knew
She is crying on the phone
She's not quite sure where to go
And the fireman can't save the baby's shoes

I know this life isn't easy
But you'd know that I'll be right here
And you know those are your needs, dear
And someone who can dry your tears
'Cause home is where the heart is
And my heart is always near
I promise you'll be fine in due time
Yeah, everything will be alright

Luke is pulling out his hair
Sometimes life just isn't fair
Momma's boy been holding back his tears
Pop a can of cracking jokes
His laughter's how he learns to cope
He can't say goodbye to the golden years

Yeah, everything will be alright, alright, alright
Yeah, everything will be alright, alright, alright

In time, in time, in time, everything will be alright