Ala-Freakin-Bama - Trace Adkins

She wore a pink 'Bama do-rag, smacking on Juicy Fruit

Red clay sticking to her Timberland boots

A tight white t-shirt showing off her Talledega tan

I said darling where you from she said

«Watch your tongue, do you really have to ask?»

I’m from Ala-Freakin-Bama

Ala-Freakin-Bama

Tell me what’s it to you

I’m from Ala-Freakin-Bama

'Bama

I said slow down sister, don’t mean to make you mad

I grew up on Skynyrd 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, when you say

Ala-Freakin-Bama (Ala-Freakin-Bama)

Ala-Freakin-Bama (Ala-Freakin-Bama)

From her boots to her bandana

She screams Ala-Freakin-Bama

'Bama

Yeah, I can roll with the flow, baby you can roll with the tide

I don’t mind if you do, I actually think it’s kind of cute

The way you say it with pride, say it for me baby

Ala-Freakin-Bama (Ala-Freakin-Bama)

Ala-Freakin-Bama (Ala-Freakin-Bama)

Baby, open of a can of Ala-Freakin-Bama

Ala-Freakin-Bama (Roll Tide roll)

Ala-Freakin-Bama (Roll Tide roll)

Ala-Freakin-Bama (Roll Tide roll)

Baby, open of a can of Ala-Freakin-Bama

Ala-Freakin-Bama

'Bama, hey

Ala-Freakin-Bama (Roll Tide roll)

Ala-Freakin-Bama (Roll Tide roll)

Ala-Freakin-Bama (Roll Tide roll)

Ala-Freakin-Bama