Well, I don’t think about her Except when I’m drinkin’
Lately I’ve been drinkin’ Every night and every day
I can feel the pressure droppin’ Right down on my shoulder
And it ain’t blowin’ over Till it washes me away
It’s comin’ down like a nine-pound hammer Like a Georgia pine
a hurricane Ain’t **** I do
It’s comin’ me
Alabama rain no way
There’s no place hide
through town it
So I’ll just take up another bottle
it out comin’ a nine-pound
Like Georgia pine In hurricane
Ain’t **** I stop
It’s down on me Alabama
comin’ like a nine-pound hammer pine
In a hurricane Ain’t a thing can do
it It’s comin’ me
Alabama down
It’s down a nine-pound Like pine
In a hurricane a thing can
it comin’ down like hammer