Song parody of
Azalea Blooms
by Muscadine Bloodline
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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
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
