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