Alabama Rain Lyrics by Bradley Gaskin
Well, I don’t think about it
Except when I’m drinking
Lately I’ve been drinking
Every night and every day
I can feel the pressure dropping
Right down on my shoulder
It ain’t blowin’ over
Till it washes me away
It’s comin’ down
Like a nine-pound hammer
Like a Georgia pine
In a hurricane
Ain’t a damn thing I can do
Oh, to stop it
Cause it’s coming down on me
Like Alabama rain
There’s no way to outrun
Believe me, I’ve tried it
There’s no place to hide me
Her memory blows through time
And I can’t escape it
So I’ll just hunker down and take it
Open up another bottle
Turn it up and write it down
It’s comin’ down
Like a nine-pound hammer
Like a Georgia pine
In a hurricane
Ain’t a damn thing I can do
Oh, to stop it
Cause it’s coming down on me
Like Alabama rain
It’s coming down
Like a nine-pound hammer
Like a Georgia pine
In a hurricane
Ain’t a damn thing I can do
Oh, to stop it
Cause it’s coming down on me
Like Alabama rain
Cause it’s coming down on me
Like Alabama rain