Songtexte Alabama Soft Spoken Blues - Nanci Griffith
                                                (Nanci 
                                                Griffith 
-                                                Maggie 
                                                Graham)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Southern 
                                                man, 
                                                you 
                                                sure 
                                                are 
                                                pretty,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Got 
                                                    a 
                                                smile 
                                                to 
                                                still 
                                                the 
                                                city
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                Lord, 
                                                you 
                                                know, 
                                                you 
                                                got 
                                                those 
                                                sleepy 
                                                eyes
 
                                    
                                
                                                Alabama 
                                                sweet-talking 
                                                baby
 
                                    
                                
                                                Calmed 
                                                the 
                                                heart 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                lonely 
                                                lady
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                kept 
                                                me 
                                                flying 
                                                high
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                leaving 
                                                easy
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                it's 
                                                Dallas 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                rain
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                dreaming.
 
                                    
                                
                                                October 
                                                winds 
                                                still 
                                                blowing, 
                                                Lord
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                know 
                                                the 
                                                song 
                                                were 
                                                flowing
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                    a 
                                                broken-hearted 
                                                lady 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                wayside
 
                                    
                                
                                                Listen 
                                                to 
                                                my 
                                                song
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                kept 
                                                it 
                                                ringing 
                                                clean 
                                                and 
                                                strong
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                held 
                                                me 
                                                like 
                                                an 
                                                angel 
                                                to 
                                                confide 
                                                in
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                tried 
                                                to 
                                                make 
                                                you 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                dreaming.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lord, 
                                                    I 
                                                guess 
                                                you 
                                                just 
                                                ain't 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                damned 
                                                old 
                                                telephone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                trying 
                                                hard 
                                                to 
                                                help 
                                                me 
                                                find 
                                                the 
                                                lines 
                                                here
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wish 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                could 
                                                understand
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                    I 
                                                love 
                                                the 
                                                other 
                                                man
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                gives 
                                                me 
                                                truth 
                                                and 
                                                reason,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                believe 
                                                in.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Alabama 
                                                soft-spoken 
                                                blues 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                Alabama 
                                                soft-spoken 
                                                blues 
                                                again,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Early 
                                                morning 
                                                fog 
                                                is 
                                                rolling 
                                                in,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Time 
                                                for 
                                                leaving.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Alabama 
                                                soft-spoken 
                                                blues.
 
                                    
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