Lyrics:
dum bum bum
Well the sun has rose
On November 1st
cnd the bats replaced by the chirps of birds
cnd the haunted house has begun to turn
To a jolly
Alabama
fig trees and okra
don’t get no better
Barefoot in Pineville
Louisiana.
I ain’t know nuttin bout the south (ex)cept stories I was told.
My mother
I said, momma don't you worry
I'm gettin' by just fine out on the road
Yea tonight we play in Knoxville
And tomorrow night its back to music
side by side
And yes we get it on, one time most definitely
Further the mind, shallow waters and know life
Give me that water and love, we gotta make it
a blonde hair
Five seven, Alabama piece of heaven
On a Thursday night
Wasn't planning on a no sleep sunrise
Kissing by the riverside
Looking into your
If I'm not over you by the time I get to Georgia
Then I guess I'll be Alabama bound
There was a time when I'd do anything for ya
But this time
a backwoods baby
Drive my tractor drive me crazy
Likes huntin'
Loves fishin'
And she can hold her own in the kitchen
And by the way boys did I mention
She's
teeth
Without a mouth, my thoughts are marrow without bone. My eyes are blinded by a thousand layers of that god damn "Alabama
Chrome."
trynna run away from me, caught them by the docks
Azyn might be evil, or just a bit unorthodox
Went to Alabama, made that bitch shake
Got this nigga Kevin
on Friday night
On a small town night in Alabama
We've got everything to make it right
In the back woods
With our beer cans
We throw in the fire on our land
Lugz.
Ya know I had to get it mane.
Making plays Alabama out to Philly mane. (Aye)
Said you know I had to get it mane.
Get this paper if you and you
Gettin dirty-dirty down in south Alabama[00:17.14]Got my Chevy truck sitting up high[00:20.16]Z71, yea we do this just for fun[00:22.98]Got a sticker
get in my way, you're dead
You see I'm tired of trying to justify
Every decision that I make
If it's to save the people that I stand by
You better
taking shots at you
"Cause you're an animal, oh
Here we go, Alabama's own buddy
Chroming eh? And I'm in the zone now
Everybody, bringing 'em home baby
Living in the rat race smoking rat weed
You reap what you sow when you plant the seed
Bum cheese on rye with ham and prosciutto
Got more Louie than
Bum bum to bomby nad miastem
Bomby nad miastem wyrzucam i mam cel
Bomby nad miastem na zawsze me wersy
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Bum bum
in my bag
Bum-biti-bum-biti-bum-biti-bum
Bum-biti-bum-biti-bum-biti-bum
Mom, I'm feelin' new, my hate for you is through
The things that we went
and Daddy
Used to go through yeah I surely do
In the sweet by and by I'm
Gonna look him in the eye
And I'm gonna shake the hand of the
Man who used to moan
Throwing you a line, send me back a sign, love
One by land or two by sea
Oh Bells
Nothing here but bells
Ringing in my heart
La la la la la la
Meet
a backwoods baby
Drive my tractor drive me crazy
Likes huntin'
Loves fishin'
And she can hold her own in the kitchen
And by the way boys did I mention
She's
bum bum bum bum...)
I never liked to travel by automobile or bike
The only way to travel along is travel along the way
You like and as for me I like I
Get a job, you bum bum bum bum
Money don't grow on trees, you bum bum bum bum,
Silent Farts, Deadly Farts,
All was calm, Not for long,
Oh come
shoes
Or my rock star phone
I'm waiting for a friend to call
Or the rain to fall
Life goes by
Who knows why
[chorus]
I can't wait for the world to spin
N' Clyde
And nobody could stop us, no
Sometimes I think of you at night
Remember when you were by my side
And all the things we did, U and I
Where
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