Old Alabama Lyrics

She'd rather wear a pair of cut-off jeans than a fancy evening dress,
And with her windows rolled down and her hair all blown around
She's a hot southern mess...
She'll take a beer over white wine and a campfire over candle light,
And when it comes to love, oh her idea of a romantic night
Is listenin' to old Alabama
Drivin' through Tennessee
A little Dixieland Delight at the right time of the night
And she can't keep her hands off me!

And now we"re rollin' down an old back road
I 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
And Barry White ain't gonna work tonight
If you really wanna turn her on

Play some back home come on music
That comes from the heart
Play something with lots of feeling
Cause that's where music has to start
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
Drivin' through Tennessee
A little Why Lady Why at The Right Time of The Night
Oh 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
Play me some old Alabama
Won't you play...