Lyrics:

She picked up the telephone
All she heard was dial tone
She really thought she heard it ring this time
She said what am I thinking, I must be only dreaming
Or maybe it's the hundred times he's crossed my mind
Just tonight
She said maybe I miss your lovin'
She said 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

Tossing and turning, her skin's still burning
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 I 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
Now, 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
A little too much
A little too much