Alabama Ladies (reprise) Song Lyrics
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.
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!
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 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]