Lyrics

Don't unpack my bags anymore There's always a suitcase full On the bedroom floor I'm not the marrying kind Cause I often change my mind So I'm draped in white Blankets with dreams of springtime On this cold night in Alabama On this cold night in Alabama Happenstance, show me where to go Through kudzu vines and powdered snow There's always one That you'll miss the most So I'm all tucked in Thinking of the west coast On this cold night in Alabama On this cold night in Alabama On this cold night in Alabama On this cold night in Alabama