Azalea Blooms

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 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 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 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 Nah I ain't ever seen a thing as pretty as you