Days Of Birmingham Lyrics - Singles - Falls Whiskey

Way down in the heart of Dixie, just outside the magic city 

I lived a childhood dream singing songs in harmony 

While Dora Lee would tickle the ivory sounded so sweet 

Down in Shady Grove they do believe 

You can go away but you never leave 

The days of Birmingham 

They go with me where ever I am 

And as I keep on chasing the sun 

I end right back where I come from 

The days of Birmingham 

Everyone loved Elsie Mae 

A pot of butter beans and cornbread 

Kept the children fed 

I thought that I would always stay 

But I fell for a girl who dreamed of Californ-i-a 

So we moved out to LA 

Down in Shady Grove they do believe 

You can go away but you never leave 

The days of Birmingham 

They go with me where ever I am 

And as I keep on chasing the sun 

I end right back where I come from 

The days of Birmingham 

Fishing poles made out of sticks 

And baby dolls that were made out of bricks 

And pine pole slides for kicks 

Play some bar on a Saturday night 

And Sunday morning sing for Jesus Christ 

He is a friend of mine 

What a friend we have in Jesus 

Yes, he is a friend of mine