Kid Rock - Ala-Fuckin'-Bama lyrics

[Kid Rock - Ala-Fuckin'-Bama lyrics]

(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

Yeah
Yeah, I'm talking
It's a little south of my
Company down there

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

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
Ala-fucking bama, oh yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey, hey hey

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