Alabama Coldcock - Black Pistol Fire

I won’t cry in a sky

but my hips don’t lie

and I creep back home

like a wrecking ball

any way she want

You ain’t next to me

Alabama was a coldcock clean

You ain’t next to me

Alabama was a coldcock clean

Nothin' more than a schoolgirl crush

I’d love to hear the sound of your big mouth shut

hittin' the road

A dead man walkin' with nowhere to go

Pound for pound and toe for toe

Rolling twos, you gonna kiss the floor

all night long

Worrying 'bout the way things might’a gone

like a wrecking ball

any way she want

You ain’t next to me

Alabama was a coldcock clean

You ain’t next to me

Alabama was a coldcock clean

Nothin' more than a schoolgirl crush

I’d love to hear the sound of your big mouth shut

You ain’t next to me

Alabama was a coldcock clean

You ain’t next to me

Alabama was a coldcock clean

Nothin' more than a schoolgirl crush

I’d love to hear the sound of your big mouth shut