Alabama Rain

Lazy days in mid-July
Country Sunday mornins
Dusty haze on summer highways
Sweet magnolia callin
But now and then I find myself
Thinkin of the days
That (when) we were walking in
The Alabama rain
Drive-in movies, Friday nights
Drinkin beer and laughin
Somehow things were always right
I just dont know what happened
We were only kids
But then Ive never heard it said
That kids cant 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 summers evenins
Weepin willows sang its lullaby
And shared our secret
Walking in the Alabama rain