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kid rock - ala-fuckin-bama lyrics

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[verse 1]
(ala+f+ckin+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”

[chorus]
i’m from ala+f+ckin+bama
ala+f+ckin+bama
tell me, what’s it to ya?
i’m from ala+f+ckin+bama
a+bama

[verse 2]
i said, “slow down sister
i’m a god+fearing man
you know i grew up on skynryd
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”
[chorus]
i’m from ala+f+ckin+bama
ala+f+ckin+bama
from her boots to her bandana, ala+f+ckin+bama
ala+f+ckin+bama
bama

[bride]
(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

[chorus]
i’m from ala+f+ckin+bama
ala+f+ckin+bama
baby, open up a can of ala+f+ckin+bama
ala+f+ckin+bama
bama
ala+f+ckin+bama
she screams ala+f+ckin+bama
open up a can of ala+f+ckin+bama
ala+f+ckin+bama, oh yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
hey, hey, hey



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