[Lyric] Alabama Girl (Paul Pelt)

She’s never been to New York City
Ain’t hip to “Hollywood fame”
A tomboy, hot tamale pretty
Washed by the southern clay, where she was raised

Friday night front porch, red wine sippin
But she ain’t afraid of a little shine
She’s dirt road riding, all her friends chillin’
Her bonfire flame ain’t fading till that sun rise

Chorus:
Oooh never seen nothing like her
Colorado cool with a touch of Texas hotness
She’s got that soul like New Orleans
Smooth like honey, Tupelo Mississippi
A little wild side, little bitty shot of mystery
She’s my sweet home
The stars fell on… My Alabama Girl

She’s a Crimson Queen, rocking that sundress
It gets me high as a Mobile pine
And that midnight moon sets a mood, oh yes
Gets her smilin’ and singing
A “Dixieland Delight” – alright!
Chorus:
Oooh never seen nothing like her
Colorado cool with a touch of Texas hotness
She’s got that soul like New Orleans
Smooth like honey, Tupelo Mississippi
A little wild side, little bitty shot of mystery
She’s my sweet home
The stars fell on… My Alabama Girl

Solo

Chorus:
Oooh never seen nothing like her
Colorado cool with a touch of Texas hotness
She’s got that soul like New Orleans
Smooth like honey, Tupelo Mississippi
A little wild side, little bitty shot of mystery
She’s my sweet home
The stars fell on… My Alabama Girl

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