Now, well I'm going to fetch my woman,
Well, I'm going to fetch my woman, people
'Cause she was raised up on that cornbread
And I know that woman give me some
Oh, when the kid hits Alabama, people
Don't you try to dog him 'round
Now, when the kid hits Alabama, people
Don't you try to dog him 'round
'Cause if you people cause me trouble
Lord, I got to put you in the ground
Well, I was born in Mississippi
And I don't take any stuff from you
Well, I was born in Mississippi
And I don't take any stuff from you
And if I hit you on your head
Boy, its got to make it black and blue
Well, I'm goin' to Alabama
Got my pistols out by my side
Well, I'm ridin' to Alabama
With my pistols out by my side
'Cause down in Alabama you can run