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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lewis Brice
Lewis Brice
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lewis Brice
Lewis Brice
Songwriter

Lyrics

Well it was just your small town weekend Every day Friday night Some good ole boys in the corn field drinking Shotgunnin' cold Bud Lights Lip syncin' on the tailgate Hank was singin' ole Kaw-Liga One of those never saw it comin' Best nights of our lives We called her Alabama Nobody at the party knew her Pullin' up in that four wheel drive She had trouble up to her elbows Mud up to her headlights She was hot like Megan Fox Cool as Jack on ice In knee-high boots and low cut jeans And moonshinin' in her eyes Alabama, we never will forget her Man, you shoulda seen her Alabama She partied all night, danced like a fiend Drank like a fish outta water by a stream Spun us in circles like a dream, straight out a movie scene I never danced with no one like her Yeah she moved like the songs were wrote All the girls were taken by her She had 'em laughin' and takin' notes Yeah she partied all night, danced like a fiend Drank like a fish outta water by a stream Spun us in circles like a dream straight out a movie scene Alabama, we never will forget her Man, you shoulda seen her Alabama She partied all night, danced like a fiend Drank like a fish outta water by a stream Spun us in circles like a dream, straight out a movie scene Mmmm, yeah Alabama We never will forget her, yeah Alabama Well they called her Alabama Alabama
Writer(s): Lee Brice, Lewis Brice Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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