Alabama کے بول

She was hotter then the blacktop Broke down at a truck stop She looked about as wild as the stories she told Said she was a Christian saving souls in Savannah and the Lord was sendin' her to Alabama Had a pistol in her boots Blonde hair dark roots Said she got an old man but I shouldn't be worried Though it seemed like she was in a hurry Higher then a junky dryin' out in the Slammer Lord I hope I dont die in Alabama Yeah Alabama I hope I dont die in Alabama Well it all seemed to be just fine She was happy I could give her a ride Singing right along to ever song on the radio But it became a strange situation She was fit the change the station When they spoke about a murder in Savannah Oh I hope I dont die in Alabama Ooooh Alabama Yeah I hope I dont die in Alabama Well the truth be told She had a little dirt on her soul Burble in her blood made her heart turn cold Now all I wanna do is make it home to Lousiana Lord I hope I dont die in Alabama No I hope I dont die in Alabama Oh Alabama Lord I hope I dont die in Alabama