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alabama alabama cross canadian ragweed she picked up the telephone All she heard was dial tone She really thought she heard it ring this time She said what am I thinking I must be only dreaming Or maybe it�s the hundred times he�s crossed my mind Just tonight She said maybe I miss your lovin� Maybe I miss your kiss just a little bit Maybe I miss your body lyin� right next to mine Maybe I miss your touch a little too much Tossing and turning her skins still burning From the fire in his hands Runnin� on empty she needs somebody But somebody wouldn�t understand Then the telephone rings She said maybe I miss your lovin� Maybe I miss your kiss just a little bit Maybe I miss your body lyin� right next to mine Maybe I miss your touch a little too much They talked about Savannah Sweet home Alabama And how he missed the way she always smiled Are you coming back soon By the Harvest moon If I have to walk every mile on my knees She said maybe I miss your lovin� Maybe I miss your kiss just a little bit Maybe I miss your body lyin� right next to mine Maybe I miss your touch a little too much Lyrics from Savage Garden's Crash and Burn and are copyrighted to Savage Garden |