She picked up the telephone, all she heard was dial tone
She really thought she heard it ring this time
What am I thinking. I must be only dreaming
Or maybe it's the hundred times he's crossed my mind just tonight?
Maybe I miss your lovin'
Maybe I miss your kiss
Just a little bit
Maybe I miss your body lyin' right next to mine
Maybe I miss your touch
A little too much
Tossin' and turnin', her skins still burnin'
From the fire in his hands
Runnin' on empty, she needs somebody
But somebody wouldn't understand
Then the telephone rings
Maybe I miss your lovin'
Maybe I miss your kiss
Just a little bit
Maybe I miss your body lyin' right next to mine
Maybe I miss your touch
A little too much
They talked about Savannah, sweet home Alabama
And how he missed the way she always smiled
Are you coming back soon, by the harvest moon
If I have to walk every mile on my knees
Maybe I miss your lovin'
Maybe I miss your kiss
Just a little bit
Maybe I miss your body lyin' right next to mine
Maybe I miss your touch
A little too much
Maybe I miss your lovin'
Maybe I miss your kiss
Just a little bit
Maybe I miss your body lyin' right next to mine
Maybe I miss your touch
A little too much