Azalea Blooms

Where we grew up

You could smell the rain

After a 3 o'clock shower

On a summer day

Used to take it for granted

The things that brought me back

'Til that certain someone

Stopped me in my tracks

I've seen a sunrise from a hardwood ridge, with my back against a tree

The way the light is waltzing with the canopy

I've seen a waterline slick as glass on a gulf coast afternoon

I've seen cicadas sing a time or two

I've seen many of a Mississippi Moon

I've seen my share of azalea blooms

But I ain't ever seen a thing as pretty as you

I'm drawn to you

Like a moth to a flame

Now I notice every detail

And darlin' you're to blame

Like the scar on your forehead

Or the way you sing

You might call 'em imperfections

But they're my favorite things

I've seen a sunrise from a hardwood ridge, with my back against a tree

The way the light is waltzing with the canopy

I've seen a waterline slick as glass on a gulf coast afternoon

I've seen cicadas sing a time or two

I've seen a many of a Mississippi Moon

I've seen my share of azalea blooms

But I ain't ever seen a thing as pretty as you

You got me all wrapped up

Like a vine of kudzu

No, I ain't ever seen a thing as pretty as you