A
Bm
A
Bm
E
Lazy days in mid July, country sunday morn ings
A
Bm
F#m
C#m
Bm
E
dusty haze on summer highways, sweet magnolia call ing
D
C#m
Bm
C#m
Now and then I find myself thinking of the days
F#m
Bm
Dmaj7
E
A
that we were walking in the Ala — bama rain
A
Bm
A
Bm
E
Drive-in movies friday night, drinking beer and laug hin’
A
Bm
F#m
C#m
Bm
E
somehow things were always right, just don’t know what hap- pened
D
C#m
Bm
C#m
Now and then I find myself thinking of the days
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Bm
Dmaj7
E
A
A7
that we were walking in the Ala — bama ra in
D
E
A
F#m
Bm
E
A
We were only kids but then, I never heard it said
D
E
A
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Bm
that kids can’t fall in love and feel the same
E
E7
I can still remember the first time I told I loved you
A
Bm
A
Bm
E
On a dusty mid July, country summer’s even ing
A
Bm
F#m
C#m
Bm
E
a weeping willow sung its lullaby and shared our se – cret
D
C#m
Bm
C#m
Now and then I find myself thinking of the days
F#m
Bm
Dmaj7
E
A
that we were walking in the Ala — bama rain
F#m
Bm
Dmaj7
E
A
that we were walking in the Ala — bama rain
A
Bm
E
F#m
C#m
D
Dmaj7
A7
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