Letra de Old alabama

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 all around, she?s a hot southern *miss* 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 of me-ee-eee!

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-ee-eee!

Forget about Sinatra or Coltrane, or some ol? Righteous Brothers song,
Hey even 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 its Love in the First Degree...

Yeah? you know we?re listenin´ to Old Alabama,(old Alabama) drivin´ through Tennessee, (Tennessee)
A little Why Lady Why at The Right Time of The Night
Oh and she can?t keep her hands off of me-ee-eee

Oh, play me some old Alabama,
Oh, play me some old Alabama...
Won?t you play me some old Alabama,
oh pla-ee-ay-ay...
yeee-haw