Lyrics:

At The Bama Breeze

You can shoot some pool down there

you can act a fool down there

you can play it cool down there



At The Bama Breeze

You can drink some beer down there

Argue Laugh and cheer down there

Pass another year down there



Jimmy got caught

Smokin' a joint out behind the bar

Sittin' in his car

And they took him to jail

The tip jar payed his bail



In 1984 Mick Jagger passed through town

And Bought the house a round

Signed his name on the wall

In the Lady's bathroom stall

yeah



At The Bama Breeze

I turned 21 down there

Had too much fun there

Stumbled out with the sun down there



Saturday Night

The bouncer Grady lets the lady's in free

With the fake ID and the short enough skirts

He figures what the Hell could it hurt?



Seconds later the owner LuLu

Gets up with the band

A beer in her hand

And sings Freebird slow

Then she raises a toast:

'Here's to Ronnie & The Boys

Now Everybody make some noise'



At The Bama Breeze

You're one of our own down there

You never drink Alone down there

Good God I feel at home down there



At The Bama Breeze

You're one of our own down there

You never drink Alone down there

Good God I feel at home down there