Alabama Rain

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 --- Alabama Rain - Jim Croce