Alabama Rain - Jim Croce

Lazy days in mid-July

Country Sunday mornin’s

Dusty haze on summer highways

Sweet magnolia callin'

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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 don’t know what happened

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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

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Walking in the Alabama rain