Ala-F'-Bama

Ala-fucking-bama She wore a pink 'Bama durag Smacking on juicy fruit A red clay sticking to her Timberland boots A tail white t-shirt showing off her Talladega tan I said, "Darling where you from?" She said, "Watch your tongue, don't you know that I am I'm from Ala-fucking-bama Ala-fucking-bama Tell me what's it to ya? I'm from Ala-fucking-bama." 'Bama, ow I said, "Slow down sister, I'm a God-fearing man You know I grew up on Skynyrd And I'm a Bear Bryant fan I can roll with the flow Baby, you can roll with the tide I don't mind if you do, I think it's kind of cute The way you say it with pride, ow" I'm from Ala-fucking-bama Ala-fucking-bama From her boots to her bandana Ala-fucking-bama Ala-fucking-bama 'Bama Oh! Hey, hey! Yeah Yeah, I'm talkin' It's a little south of my company down there, hm I can roll with the flow (ooh) Baby, you can roll with the tide (ooh) I don't mind if you do I think it's kind of cute (ooh) The way you say it with pride (oh yeah) I'm from Ala-fucking-bama Ala-fucking-bama Baby, open up a can of Ala-fucking-bama Ala-fucking-bama 'Bama Ala-fucking-bama She screams Ala-fucking-bama Open up a can of Ala-fucking-bama Of Ala-fucking-bama, oh yeah Hey, yeah, yeah Oh, ow-ow-ow Hey, hey, hey Aah-aw-aw-aw-aw-aw-aw