Alabama

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 thinkin'? I must be only dreamin'

Or maybe it's the hundred times he crossed my mind

Just tonight, she said

Maybe I miss your lovin'

You said 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

Tossin' and turnin' her skin's still burnin'

From the fire in his hands

Runnin' on empty, she needs somebody

But somebody wouldn't understand

Then the telephone rings

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 comin' back soon?"

"By the Harvest moon

If I have to walk every mile on my knees"

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

Now maybe I miss your lovin'

Maybe I miss your lips, just a little bit

Maybe I miss your body lyin' right next to mine

Maybe I miss your touch, a little too much

A little too much

A little too much