At the Bama Breeze You can shoot some pool down there You can act a fool down there You can play it cool down there At the Bama Breeze You can drink some beer down there Argue, laugh and cheer down there Pass another year down there Jimmy got caught smokin' a joint Out behind the bar, sittin' in his car And they took him to jail The tip jar paid his bail In 1984 Mick Jagger passed through town Bought the house a round Signed his name on the wall In the Ladies bathroom stall, yeah At the Bama Breeze I turned 21 down there Had too much fun down there Stumbled out with the sun down there Saturday night the Bouncer Grady Lets the ladies in free with the fake I.D And the short enough skirt Yeah, figures what the hell could it hurt Second set the owner Lulu get's up with the band A beer in her hand and sings 'Free-bird', slow Then she raises a toast, here's to Ronnie and the boys Now everybody make some noise At the Bama Breeze You're one of our own down there You never drink alone down there Good God I feel at home down there At the Bama Breeze You're one of our own down there You never drink alone down there Good God I feel at home down there © BIG LOUD SONGS; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com