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