Old Alabama lyrics

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BRAD PAISLEY lyrics : "Old Alabama"

She'd rather wear a pair of cut-off jeans
Than an evening dress
And with the windows rolled down

And her hair blowin all around
Well, she's a hot Southern mess


She'd take a beer over white wine
A campfire over candle light
And when it comes to love,

Her idea of a romantic night

Is listenin' to old Alabama

And driving through Tennessee
A little "Dixieland Delight" and
"The Right Time of the Night",

And she can't keep her off of me

And now we rollin' down an old backroad

I've 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"


Forget about Sinatra or Coltrane
Or some ol' Righteous Brothers' song

Hey, even barry White ain't gonna work tonight
If you really wanna turn her on


(Alabama)
Play some back home, come on, music
That comes from the heart

Play somethin' with lots of feelin'
'Cause that's where music has to start


(Brad)
Now, we're listenin' to old Alabama
And we're drivin' through Tennessee

A little "Dixieland Delight",
And "It Feels So Right",
And it's "Love In the First Degree"


Yeah, you know we're listenin' to old Alabama (Old Alabama)
And drivin' through Tennessee

A little "Why, Lady, Why"
At "The Right Time of the Night",
And she can't keep her hands off of me


Oh, play me some old Alabama
Oh, play me some old Alabama

Won't you play me some old Alabama
Oh, play-eay-eay

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Writer(s): Randy Owen, Chris Dubois, Dave Turnbull, Brad Paisley
Copyright: Sony/ATV Tree Publishing, V Bulls Music
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