You looked real calm as we made our way up the walk there were lazy kisses, hands brushing and small talk the moon was high, your smooth face was dry, and the kudzu grew
and the stars fell on alabama and your eyes filled up with light and the stars fell on alabama
the warm earth underneath us gave way dry grass crinkled like paper as a breeze came in across the bay cold clean water nearby, glimmered in your eyes and your pistol glistened.
and the stars fell on alabama and your eyes filled up with light and the stars fell on alabama
but if you think I'll take a bullet for you - you're dreaming.