Hey Alabama blue sky the one I’ll always remember,
I remember your clouds quite well,
like ember red hairs as the sun set a bit too early during spring,
the popping and crackling of fire left bits of ash scattered across my hair like a freckles face,
Your winds sung beautiful songs like a melody from a siren, pleasant and sweet but deadly,
I can’t stay for long,
I say it again I can’t stay for long,
You where just a yellow light to my road trip of life, i wish you well, I hope you never change but for gods sake I hope you build some character.