Bài hát: Alabama(New Version)
Ca sĩ: Cross Canadian Ragweed

She picked up the telephone
All she heard was dial tone
She really thought
she heard it ring this time
She said what am I thinking
I must be only dreaming
Or maybe it's the hundred times
he's crossed my mind
Just tonight
She said maybe I miss your loving
Maybe I miss your kiss just a little bit
Maybe I miss your body lying
right next to mine
Maybe I miss your touch
a little too much
Tossing and turning her
skins still burning
From the fire in his hands
Running on empty she needs somebody
But somebody wouldn't understand
Then the telephone rings
They talked about Savannah
Sweet home Alabama
And how he missed
the way she always smiled
Are you coming back soon
By the Harvest moon
If I have to walk
every mile on my knees