Jim Croce - Alabama rain Lazy days in mid-JulyCountry Sunday mornin'sDusty haze on summer highwaysSweet magnolia callin'Chorus: But now and then I find myselfThinkin' of the daysThat (when) we were walking inThe Alabama rainDrive-in movies, Friday nightsDrinkin' beer and laughin'Somehow things were always rightI just don't know what happenedChorusWe were only kidsBut then I've never heard it saidThat kids can't fall in loveAnd feel the sameI can still remember the first timeI told you I love you On a dusty mid-JulyCountry summer's evenin'sWeepin' willows sang its lullabyAnd shared our secretChorusWalking in the Alabama rain
Jim Croce
Jim Croce - Alabama rain Lazy days in mid-JulyCountry Sunday mornin'sDusty haze on summer highwaysSweet magnolia callin'Chorus: But now and then I find myselfThinkin' of the daysThat (when) we were walking inThe Alabama rainDrive-in movies, Friday nightsDrinkin' beer and laughin'Somehow things were always rightI just don't know what happenedChorusWe were only kidsBut then I've never heard it saidThat kids can't fall in loveAnd feel the sameI can still remember the first timeI told you I love you On a dusty mid-JulyCountry summer's evenin'sWeepin' willows sang its lullabyAnd shared our secretChorusWalking in the Alabama rain