Brad Paisley, Alabama - Old Alabama lyrics
Brad Paisley [Bradley Douglas Paisley] Glen Dale, West Virginia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Brad Paisley, Alabama - Old Alabama lyrics]
She’d rather wear a pair of cutoff jeans
Than a fancy evening dress
And with her windows rolled down and
Her hair all blown around
She’s a hot southern mess
She’ll take a beer over white wine
And a campfire over candle light
And when it comes to love
Oh her idea of a romantic night
Is listening to old Alabama
Driving through Tennessee
A little Dixieland Delight at the
Right Time of the Night
And she can’t keep her
Hands off of me-ee-Eee!
And now we’re rolling down an old back road
I got the steering wheel in one hand
We’ll find a hideaway where she
And I can play in Mother Nature’s band
Now we’re listening to old Alabama
Parked somewhere in Tennessee
A little Dixieland Delight and
It Feels So Right
And it’s Love In The First Degree-ee-Eee!
Forget about Sinatra or Coltrane
Or some old Righteous Brothers song
Even Barry White ain't going to work tonight
If you really want to turn her on
Play some back home come on music
That comes from the heart
Play something with lots of feeling
Because that’s where music has to start
Now we’re listening to Old Alabama
And we’re driving through Tennessee
A little Dixieland Delight and
It Feels So Right
And it's Love in the First Degree
Yeah’ you know we’re listening to Old Alabama
(old Alabama) driving through
Tennessee (Tennessee)
A little Why Lady Why at The
Right Time of The Night
Oh and she can’t keep her
Hands off of me-ee-Eee
Oh, play me some old Alabama
Oh, play me some old Alabama
Won’t you play me some old Alabama
Play me some old Alabama
Won’t you play-ee ay ay yeee haw!
So the one you loved just
Left you for nothing and you're down
Or you lost your job and you need a drink
You look around and start to think
That no one understands what you been through
Than a fancy evening dress
And with her windows rolled down and
Her hair all blown around
She’s a hot southern mess
She’ll take a beer over white wine
And a campfire over candle light
And when it comes to love
Oh her idea of a romantic night
Is listening to old Alabama
Driving through Tennessee
A little Dixieland Delight at the
Right Time of the Night
And she can’t keep her
Hands off of me-ee-Eee!
And now we’re rolling down an old back road
I got the steering wheel in one hand
We’ll find a hideaway where she
And I can play in Mother Nature’s band
Now we’re listening to old Alabama
Parked somewhere in Tennessee
A little Dixieland Delight and
It Feels So Right
And it’s Love In The First Degree-ee-Eee!
Forget about Sinatra or Coltrane
Or some old Righteous Brothers song
Even Barry White ain't going to work tonight
If you really want to turn her on
Play some back home come on music
That comes from the heart
Play something with lots of feeling
Because that’s where music has to start
Now we’re listening to Old Alabama
And we’re driving through Tennessee
A little Dixieland Delight and
It Feels So Right
And it's Love in the First Degree
Yeah’ you know we’re listening to Old Alabama
(old Alabama) driving through
Tennessee (Tennessee)
A little Why Lady Why at The
Right Time of The Night
Oh and she can’t keep her
Hands off of me-ee-Eee
Oh, play me some old Alabama
Oh, play me some old Alabama
Won’t you play me some old Alabama
Play me some old Alabama
Won’t you play-ee ay ay yeee haw!
So the one you loved just
Left you for nothing and you're down
Or you lost your job and you need a drink
You look around and start to think
That no one understands what you been through