Ala bam a
You should come and see my mountain,
I wish I still lived there.
It's down in Alabama,
Beauty beyond compare.
Leaves of many colors,
God's beauty extraordinaire,
Nature's glory showing,
For all of us to share.
Chameleon's can change color,
Lilacs turn from green to blue,
But Fall brings out how nature,
Can change green to glorious hues.
There's little that can compare,
To what our eyes can see,
There's nothing you can purchase anywhere,
That God gives us for free.
Kodak cannot reproduce,
The colors that he'll show ya,
Nor can a box of simple crayons,
Those offered from Crayola.
But no drugs you have to take,
Just look down off my mountain top,
God's splendor can't be faked!