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, dont you know that I am
Im from Ala-fucking-bama
Ala-fucking-bama
Tell me whats it to ya?
Im from Ala-fucking-bama.
Bama, ow
I said, Slow down sister, Im a God-fearing man
You know I grew up on Skynyrd
And Im a Bear Bryant fan
I can roll with the flow
Baby, you can roll with the tide
I dont mind if you do, I think its kind of cute
The way you say it with pride, ow
Im 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, Im talkin
Its 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 dont mind if you do
I think its kind of cute ooh
The way you say it with pride oh yeah
Im 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