Alabama Moon - Adam Hood

Lord, what possessed me to ever say yes

To living a life of concrete and stress?

If I’m not careful I could forget

My fondest memories of all the things I left

I didn’t even realize

I had a little bit of paradise

Alabama moon

Shinin' in my baby’s hair

Alabama moon

Shoulda let it keep me there

It cut through my windows when I was a kid

And it told me to come outside and that’s just what I did

Lit up the footpath that I followed down

To your daddy’s fenceline and the blanket on the ground

I never even heard the baby cry

But I can see her in a starry sky

Alabama moon

Shinin' in my baby’s hair

Alabama moon

Shoulda let it keep me there

I didn’t even realize

I had a little bit of paradise

Alabama moon

Shinin' in my baby’s hair

Alabama moon

Shoulda let it keep me there

Oh that Alabama moon

Well it’s shinin' in my baby’s hair

That Alabama moon

Shoulda let it keep me there