Alabama

As I Lay By Your Side And Hold You Tonight I Want You To Understand, This Love That I Feel Is So Right And So Real, I Realize How Lucky I Am. And Should You Ever Wonder If My Love Is True, There’s Something That I Want To Make Clear To You. There’s No Way…

How Do You Fall In Love When Do You Say “i Do” When Is The Perfect Time To Spend The Rest Of Your Life Now Seasons May Come And Go Sometimes It Rains And Snows And There Will Be Highs And Lows So Only You Will Know. You Never Know Just Where It Will Find…

Song, Song Of The South Sweet Potato Pie, And I Shut My Mouth Gone, Gone With The Wind There Ain’t No Body Lookin’ Back Again. Cotton On Roadside, Cotton In The Ditch We All Picked The Cotton But We Never Got Rich Daddy Was A Veteren, A Southern Democrat They Oughta Get A Rich Man…

She And I Live In Our Own Little World Don’t Worry About The World Outside She And I Agree She And I Lead A Perfectly Normal Life. Ah, But Just Because We Aren’t Often Seen Socially People Think We’ve Got Something To Hide But All Our Friends Know We’re Just A Little Old Fashioned, She…

Play Us A Song We Can Slow Dance On We Want To Hold Each Other. Play Us A Groove So We Hardly Move Just Let Our Hearts Be Together. Oh Baby, ’cause It Feels So Good When We’re Close Like This. Whisper In My Ear And Let Me Steal The Tears. Come On And Touch…

We Didn’t Know That Times Were Lean Round Our House The Grass Was Green It Didn’t Seem Like Things Were All That Bad I Bet We Walked A Thousand Miles Chopin’ Cotton And Pushin’ Plows And Learnin’ How To Give It All We Had. As Life Went On And Years Went By I Saw The…

Can This Be True? Tell Me, Can This Be Real? How Can I Put Into Words How I Feel? My Life Was Complete, I Thought I Was Whole. Why Do I Feel Like I’m Losing Control? I Never Thought That Love Could Feel Like This. Then You Changed My World With Just One Kiss. How…

Well, The Magic Attic’s Where The Music Rolls And The Army-navy’s Got Ol’ Jackie Soul Down On Peaches Corner There Are Good Ol’ Boys And Mother Fletcher’s Makin’ Lots Of Noise. They’re Dancin’, Shaggin’ On The Boulevard Dancin’, Shaggin’ On The Boulevard. Well, The Tams Are Playin’ At The Port-o-call And The Drifters Underneath The…