Alabama Rain

Lazy days in mid July, country Sunday mornings

dusty haze on summer highways, sweet magnolia calling

Now and then I find myself thinking of the days

that we were walking in the Alabama rain

Drive-in movies friday night, drinking beer and laughin'
somehow things were always right, just don't know what happened

Now and then I find myself thinking of the days
that we were walking in the Alabama rain

We were only kids but then, I never heard it said

that kids can't fall in love and feel the same
I can still remember the first time I told I loved you

On a dusty mid July, country summer's evening
a weeping willow sang its lullaby and shared our secret
Now and then I find myself thinking of the days
that we were walking in the Alabama rain