.Baby, all these cities ain't they all starting to look all the same
Baby, all these colors and the cars and the kids and the rain
I mean, baby. All these cities. Ain't they all starting to look all the same
Hear me, Alabama, I was never meant to carry no shame
Hear me, Alab.
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