xAlabama Rain - Jim Croce
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Lazy days in mid July, country sunday mornings
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dusty haze on summer highways, sweet magnolia calling
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Now and then I find myself thinking of the days
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that we were walking in the Ala -- bama rain
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Drive-in movies friday night, drinking beer and laughin'
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somehow things were always right, just don't know what hap-pened
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Now and then I find myself thinking of the days
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that we were walking in the Ala -- bama rain
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We were only kids but then, I never heard it said
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that kids can't fall in love and feel the same
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I can still remember the first time I told I loved you
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On a dusty mid July, country summer's evening
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a weeping willow sung its lullaby and shared our se - cret
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Now and then I find myself thinking of the days
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that we were walking in the Ala -- bama rain (2x)
