I was walking the other day I feel I've walked a mile away And she came standing by my side My eyes stuck on to hide We was in Alabama sun So hot, I left my sweat on the run And we caught up later on the day It was the hottest damn day that way We went so many times Football games at my cries She left me later on But I just left her with nothing on It was the hottest damn day That Alabama summer way Well, me and old Bill caught up at the hill I'd left her behind before This wasn't new to me We could barely see as his stare fell to the door But Bill and me We're always meant to be Father and son, left things on the run Later on us three Headed down to southern weed Rise and beg and camp for money Left ourselves on the run, on the run And that hot Alabama sun