Lazy days in mid July Country Sunday mornin's Dusty haze on summer highways Sweet magnolia callin'
But now and then I find myself Thinkin' of the days That we were walking in The Alabama rain
Drive in movies, Friday nights Drinkin' beer and laughin' Somehow things were always right I just don't know what happened
But now and then I find myself Thinkin' of the days When we were walking in The Alabama rain
We were only kids But then I've never heard it said That kids can't fall in love And feel the same I can still remember the first time I told you I love you
On a dusty mid July Country summer's evenin's Weepin' willows sang its lullaby And shared our secret
But now and then I find myself Thinkin' of the days That we were walking in The Alabama rain
Walking in the Alabama rain
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