Sixty-five down to

Birmingham

The sunset sings like a hymn

Signs say "God Bless America"

As the stars all begin

In my headlights she's heavenly

And I now am undone

In Jackson

In Jackson

She is waiting there patiently

Streetlights light up her face

And her smile is a symphony

That no chamber could play

And I greet her with my best kiss

But now I'm outdone

In Jackson

In Jackson

Now I can't be alone

And I can't let her stay

So I making her home, so far away

From Jackson

From Jackson

From Jackson