Old Alabama (feat. Alabama)

She’d rather wear a pair of cut-off 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 listenin’ to old Alabama
drivin’ 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 rollin’ 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 listenin’ 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 ol’ Righteous Brothers song,
And Barry White ain’t gonna work tonight, if you really wanna turn her on;
Play some back home come on music that comes from the heart,
Play something with lots of feeling, ‘cause that’s where music has to start
Now we’re listenin’ to Old Alabama
and we’re drivin’ through Tennessee,
A little Dixieland Delight and It Feels So Right and its Love in the First Degree…
Yeah’ you know we’re listenin’ to Old Alabama,(old Alabama) drivin’ 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 pla-ee-ay-ay
yeee-haw!!!