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Southern man, you are pretty, got a smile to still the city
And, Lord, you know you got sleepy eyes
Alabama sweet-talking baby, calmed the heart of a lonely
You me flying high and the leaving easy
And it's Dallas in the and I was dreaming

October wind is still blowing, Lord, you know the were flowing
From a broken-hearted lady by the
Listen to my song, you it ringing clean and strong
You held me an angel to confide in
And I tried to you home but I was dreaming

Lord, I guess you just ain't
That damned old telephone is trying hard to me find the lines here
Wish that you could why I love the other man
He gives me and reason I believe in

soft spoken blues again, Alabama soft spoken blues again
Early morning fog is in, it's time for leaving

Alabama soft spoken