编辑酷狗
Lazy days in mid July.
Country Sunday mornings.
Dusty haze on summer highways.
Sweet magnolia calling.
Now and then I find myself thinking of the days
when we were walking in the Alabama rain.
Drivin＇ movies Friday nights,
drinkin＇ beers & laughin＇.
Somehow things will always right.
Just don＇t know what happened.
Now and then I find myself thinking of the days
when we were walking in the Alabama rain.
We were only kids but then I never heard it said
that kiss can falling in love and feel the same.
I can still remember the first time
I told you I love you.
All the dust in mid July.
Country summer＇s evening.
Weeping willow sang its lullaby share our secret.
Now and then I find myself thinking of the days
when we were walking in the Alabama rain.
Walking in the Alabama rain.
