Alabama Lovin Pt. 2

Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Oh I think I’m in love with my brother,
A bond so strong, like no other.
Ain’t no city law gonna smother,
This Alabama kind of cover-to-cover.

(Chorus)
Thank God I live in Alabama,
Where we’re free to love each other true.
We left behind those laws in Tampa,
Now it’s just me... and my brother too.
Yaaaaa!

(Verse 2)
We got hitched at a dirt track derby,
Mama cried in her best taxidermy.
Our cake was shaped like a four-wheel drive,
Now we’re livin’ that cousin-lovin’ high life.

(Bridge - quiet the music and make it slow and emotional)
We got a double-wide with a porch swing,
Matching mullets and a chicken wing ring.
He’s my brother, my boo, my baby too,
A love so wrong, it circles back to true.

(Chorus – with a crowd singing together)
Thank God I live in Alabama,
Where even the preacher just shrugs and winks.
We left behind those rules in Tampa,
Now we share a bed, a truck, and drinks.
Yaaaaa!

(Outro)
So raise a jug to love and sin,
To shotgun weddings and identical kin.
In Alabama, love don’t follow the book,
Just make sure y’all don’t look too alike in the family cook.
Yeeeeehawwwww!