| It sure is cold tonight out here on this highway
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| And my mind is on someone warm and far away
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| Although it’s all been wrong, I know I’d make it right
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| If I could be in Birmingham tonight
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| I’d take her to that place we used to go
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| Yeah, and we’d dance to that ol' jukebox just once more
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| I’d hold her close until the morning light
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| If I could be in Birmingham tonight
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| That Alabama moon would put a shine on
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| On this ol' faded love of hers and mine
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| Now I can’t help but feel, that everything would be alright
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| If I could be in Birmingham tonight
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| Chicago ain’t no place to be alone
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| And this old storm here in my heart just keeps raging on
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| But I know what to do to make it right
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| I think I’ll make a call to Birmingham tonight
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| That Alabama moon sure put a shine
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| This ol' faded love of hers and mine
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| I can’t help but feel, that everything would be alright
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| If I could be in Birmingham tonight
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| That Alabama moon would put a shine on
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| On this ol' faded love of hers and mine
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| Now I can’t help but feel, that everything would be alright
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| If I could be in Birmingham tonight
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| If I could be in Birmingham tonight |