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them ol' grey mules
The farm grew to be a moneymaker
And the house he lived in grew up room by room
The boy worked hard but soon got tired
of Alabama
Yeah, nothing against the crimson tide
I just need that girl here by my side
And I know if I get my way
Alabama's gonna be crying that day
Yeah,
I'm colder than fantas
I'm bigger than santa
I rep Alabama
Cuz I'm from the hammer
You not on my side we on different planets
I hope I don't vanish
to shoulder half of what you go through
So by the fifth of January
She found a man to marry
He was a former missionary from the Bay Side Grove
But he found it
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Lived down by the Coosa
Lived up there in a big ol' pecan tree
1924
He'd never seen no one before
Long live the Alabama Leprechaun
He's gone
Long
Haaaaa, Yeeah
Woooh,aye
Geezy
(Fuck your producer my beat is by Meexhie)
Haaaaaaa
Marching with them bands, running up the check
Fuck the fame,I got
Probably never made a single person cold
But I can't say the same for me, I've done it many times
Somebody take me home
Through those Alabama Pines
You
Ah-ah
Yeah, yeah
She grits and glamor from Alabama
She's small town chic, and that's all I need
Grits and glamor, she's got standards
And love
land
Am
Walkin' down an alabama road
And he went by the name of william moore
Now what are you doing william moore
D g am
Why the letter in your
a scammer
She fuck with me cause I'm low key
I ran it up in Alabama
I got them hoes like I'm Santa
Ass wide panamera
Walk by got'em starring
Big watch see it
they will not be judged by the color of their skin
But by the content of their character
I have a dream today
I have a dream that one day
Down in Alabama
Dixie was the pride of Alabama
I met her on a lonesome midnight train
Rollin' slowly out of Union Station
She was staring out the window at the rain
we'd write
But you know how it goes when time goes by
Yeah, I wonder what that girl from spring break's doin' now
Is she back in Alabama, two kids
Southern man, you sure are pretty,
Got a smile to still the city,
And Lord, you know, you got those sleepy eyes.
Alabama sweet-talking baby,
Drive my search engine home
Dropped, chopped, Alabama chrome
Hey what the hell it runs, so
The day is done so
Let's have some fun so
Yours very truly
Waitin for the Alabama sun to go down
Two red dirt girls in a red dirt town
Me and Lillian
Just across the line and a little southeast of Meridian.
She
played
Waitin' for the Alabama sun to go down
Two red dirt girls in a red dirt town
Me and Lillian
Just across the line and a little southeast
Waitin for the Alabama sun to go down
Two red dirt girls in a red dirt town
Me and Lillian
Just across the line and a little southeast of Meridian.
She
Mobile Alabama DJ
Livin' by the ocean sometimes I get the notion
To take my Jane to Alabama
We hang out in a funky little bar
They call it
Alabama, Daddy from Kentucky
She like shootin' ducks, yeah, she like shootin' bunnies
Ride me yellin' "Yeehaw", redneck shawty fuck me
Clovers in her Dad's
really, cause your Cousin do fine by me
She my
My Southern baby I call her Alabama
Before we sleep
We wear our pink pajamas
Now I ain't country
But teach me
I woke up this morning in Alabama
Just in time to see the sun wake up the trees
Just in time to hear the trees wake up the birds
Just in time to find
Mobile, Alabama, Mississippi
Tonight I'm gonna love you 'til
It all goes south, Hey hey
We got history in these barstools
We got things we couldn't fix
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