Lyrics
Well the rain is pouring on the roof as I prepare to drive
Down to Birmingham and all the way to the coast of Alabama I go
Alabama I go
Well I take my guitar I take my fiddle and I take my tunes
I'm stopping off to show them to a friend in Alabama I go
Alabama I go
Alabama
Oh Daphne it's good to see you
It's been such a long time
I've been out on the road
Chasing the wind
I need to hold you in my arms again
When I top the hill see the sun on your face
I know that I've found my resting place
Ah, Daphne
Say you love me too
Daphne, I love you