Clay Walker - The Chain of Love

He was drivin' home one evening in his beat up Pontiac
When an old lady flagged him down her Mercedez had a flat
He could see that she was frightened, standing out there in the snow
Til he said I'm here to help you maam, by the way my name's Joe

She said "I'm from St-Louis" and I'm only passin' through
I must've seen one hundred cars go by this is awful nice of you
When he changed the tire and closed her trunk and was about to drive
away
She said how much do I owe you; here's what he had to say

You don't owe me a thing
I've been there to
And someone once helped me out
Just the way I'm helping you
If you really want to pay me back
Here's what you do
Don't let the chain of love end with you
 

Well a few miles down the road the lady saw a small cafe
She went in to grab a bite to eat and then be on her way
But she couldn't help but notice how the waitress smiled so sweet
And how she must've been eight months along and dead on her feet