Oh, My southern Never had a to say goodbye
I met her back in sixty-three, she was a mystery She was there on Barron Street, in New Orleans So wild but yet so tame, she could a hurricane She was only seventeen and Amelia was her
Oh, when I took her for a ride, she got by my side And when I looked into her eye, kept me hypnotized But in my heart she fell, oh, I got pulled her spell I can still see her there with the in her hair
Oh Amelia, my woman I can still feel you every time I my eyes Amelia, where did you run to? We had a chance to say goodbye
I remember love underneath the stars above I can feel the breeze up in magnolia trees That in the Southern land, the girl, she took me by the hand And I was weak as a lamb but I became a man
Love was pumping through my veins, her lips were sweet like We rode all night in the rain 'cross the Lake She had a as fine as fire, burning innocent desire I can still see her there with flowers in her
Oh, Amelia, my Southern I can feel you, every time I close my eyes Amelia, where did you run to? We never had a chance to say
like a shooting star, she vanished in the night But I'll always remember her lips so and tender In my heart she'll always so bright Sweet Amelia, if I could just see her one time
Oh Amelia, my Southern I can still feel you every time I my eyes Sweet Amelia, did you run to? We had a chance to say goodbye
Oh Amelia, my woman I can still you every time I close my eyes Sweet Amelia, did you run to? We never had a to say goodbye
Oh Amelia, my Southern I can still feel you every time I close my Sweet Amelia, did you run to? We had a chance to say goodbye
Oh Amelia, my woman I can still you