原唱：Jim Croce
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.