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Summer sixteen
Spent that week
Wishin' on a shootin' star
That ferris wheel town
With a merry-go-round
And we played bumper cars
And we were all, but in love
I could have sworn we were
That night tide comin' up
We were divin' in head first, to the

Holy water
Slowly rollin'
In that Alabama breeze
Bring those waves in
Be that amen
That brings her back to me
The preacher's daughter
Back in Georgia
Air brushed t-shirt in a drawer
Does she think of me
Like I think of her
Every time I'm standing on the shore
Of holy water
Holy water

Bet you're married now, girl
Making somebody's world
A little slice of heaven
I'm a guitar man
With a travelin' band
Heading down to Destin
But I stopped in tonight
At the florabama bar

With shoes in my hand
Walkin' that sand
And I watched a shootin' star, over

Holy water
Slowly rollin'
In that Alabama breeze
Bring those waves in
Be that amen
That brings her back to me
The preacher's daughter
Back in Georgia
Air brushed t-shirt in a drawer
Does she think of me
Like I think of her
Every time I'm standing on the shore
Of holy water
Holy water

Holy water
Slowly rollin'
In that Alabama breeze
Bring those waves in
Be that amen
That brings her back to me
The preacher's daughter
Back in Georgia
Air brushed t-shirt in a drawer
Does she think of me
Like I think of her
Every time I'm standing on the shore
Of holy water
Holy water

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