Southbound 65, in a sweet home state of mine
Halfway to Birmingham, going back where it all began
Red brick house, denim blue jeans
A picket fence, American dream
But when I think about home, you already know
I'm talking about them hot seat summers, meeting Jerry Sprott
With a little bit of Tito's, over Sun and Cops
Blacktop smoking on the 4th of July, like
Boom, boom, look at that stack
Front porch kicking, anywhere but home
Baby, I'm pop chilling, she like a
Been around the world, ain't nothing like
Hot man, lanky man, them Alabama nights
A double feature at the drive-in
A mama's cooking after diving
Best friend's car with the CD skipping
Very young, better preach by
Veiling all your roll, tack, roll, war eagle
Downtown bars, oh I see fools
When I think about home, it's just down the road
I'm talking about them hot seat summers, meeting Jerry Sprott
With a little bit of Tito's, over Sun and Cops
Blacktop smoking on the 4th of July, like
Boom, boom, look at that stack
Front porch kicking, anywhere but home
Baby, I'm pop chilling, she like a
Been around the world, ain't nothing like
Hot man, lanky man, them Alabama nights
There ain't nothing like
Them Alabama nights
There ain't nothing like
Alabama
Country, crimson, down home, living
Six string picking, wouldn't have it any different
With them hot seat summers, mixing Jerry Sprott
With a little bit of Tito's, over Sun and Cops
Blacktop smoking on the 4th of July, like
Boom, boom, look at that stack
Front porch kicking, anywhere but home
Baby, I'm pop chilling, she like a
Been around the world, ain't nothing like
Hot man, lanky man, them Alabama nights
There ain't nothing like
Them Alabama nights
There ain't nothing like
Alabama nights
There ain't nothing like
Them Alabama nights
There ain't nothing like
Alabama nights