Текст песни Cross Canadian Ragweed - Alabama
Cross Canadian Ragweed - Alabama слова песни
she picked up the telephoneAll she heard was dial toneShe really thought she heard it ring this timeShe said what am I thinking I must be only dreamingOr maybe it`s the hundred times he`s crossed my mindJust tonight (chorus)She said maybe I miss your lovin`Maybe I miss your kiss just a little bitMaybe I miss your body lyin` right next to mineMaybe I miss your touch a little too muchTossing and turning her skins still burning From the fire in his hands Runnin` on empty she needs somebodyBut somebody wouldn`t understandThen the telephone rings(chorus)They talked about SavannahSweet home AlabamaAnd how he missed the way she always smiledAre you coming back soonBy the Harvest moonIf I have to walk every mile on my knees(chorus)