Alabama Ladies (reprise) Lyrics – Christian Dante White

Alabama Ladies (reprise) Text

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Victoria price (charlie)
You wanna know why you ain't dead. I'll tell you why you ain't dead.
Every time a jury says "guilty" the commies and the
Jungle jews get themselves another trial.
And that means every time they haul your black asses back into that courtroom,
I gotta haul mine in there too.
And i'm getting sick of it.
Enough!
I am a white lady and i deserve to be treated as such!

There's only one true alabama lady
Loyal daughter of the solid south …

Not like that ruby! Oh no!
That turncoat.
She's making money touring the country with the communists and those goddamn mammies wearing hats!
Going places i never heard of. And me?
Six years!
Six years i'm stuck in this hellhole of a town delivering the same testimony trial after trial after trial after trial …

But then a negro threw himself upon me
I can still smell his hot black breath …

But the commies and the jungle jews are chasing bigger stories now, aren't they.
Let me let you in on a little lesson i learned behind the mill when i was thirteen.
They love you when you got something to give but once they finish getting whatever it is you're giving they're gone and you're forgotten …

They really hurt you
They take your virtue
And when it's taken

… they win. You lose. So long, suckers.

[thanks to garrett for lyrics]