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you looked real calm as we made our way up the walk |
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there were lazy kisses, hands brushing and small talk |
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the moon was high, your smooth face was dry, and the kudzu grew |
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and the stars fell on alabama |
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and your eyes filled up with light |
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and the stars fell on alabama |
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the warm earth underneath us gave way |
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dry grass crinkled like paper as a breeze came in across the bay |
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cold clean water nearby, glimmered in your eyes |
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and your pistol glistened. |
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and the stars fell on alabama |
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and your eyes filled up with light |
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and the stars fell on alabama |
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but if you think i'll take a bullet for you - you're dreaming. |
