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Spring break down in Panama City, it was two thousand and somethin'
I don't remember a single bar, that we didn't show up drunk at
So when I first kissed her lips, I know she damn sure tasted whiskey
But she didn't seem to mind
I told her I'm from Alabama, she said hell I am too
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