Alabama - Written by Summer Dean
Recorded Live February 4, 2022
McGonigel's Mucky Duck | Home of the Livest Music in Texas™
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Lyrics:
Standin' in a honky tonk and what do we see, but a hillbilly honey headin’ straight for me
I said, "hey there bubba, where do you call your home?"
He said, "I come from Alabama, that ain't Texas, but it's where Hank’s from"
Alabama, Alabama, Alabama can I call you Hank?
Alabama, Alabama, Alabama can I call you Hank?
Yeah
Well, you've got everything baby the only thing that you lack is a '67 jet black Cadillac
You're a slow talkin', two steppin', song writin' son of a gun
You make me dance with the devil, and pray to the Lord above
Amen
Alabama, Alabama, Alabama can I call you Hank?
Alabama, Alabama, Alabama can I call you Hank?
You're on the lost highway, I got the honky tonk blues
You want my cold cold heart with the way you move
Alabama, you’re the kinda man my momma warned mе of
Let’s steal ourselvеs a Cadillac and drive until we fall in love
Alabama, Alabama, Alabama can I call you Hank?
Alabama, Alabama, Alabama can I call you Hank?
Alabama, Alabama, Alabama can I call you Hank?
Alabama, Alabama, Alabama can I call you Hank?