Yea, Alabama! Drown ’em Tide!

Every ‘Bama man’s behind you,

Hit your stride.

Go teach the Bulldogs to behave,

Send the Yellow Jackets to a watery grave.

And if a man starts to weaken,

That’s a shame!

For Bama’s pluck and grit have

Writ her name in Crimson flame.

Fight on, fight on, fight on men!

Remember the Rose Bowl, we’ll win then.

Go, roll to victory,

Hit your stride,

You’re Dixie’s football pride,

Crimson Tide, Roll Tide, Roll Tide!!

[Chorus]

Spent my dollar (ON BEER)

Parked in a holler ‘neath the mountain moonlight (ROLL TIDE)

Hold her up tight (AGAINST THE WALL)

Make a little lovin’ (ALL NIGHT)

A little turtle dovin’ on a Mason Dixon night (BEAT AUBURN)

Fits my life (AND LSU)

Oh so right (AND TENNESSEE TOO)

My Dixieland Delight

(Musical interlude) Hey [Team Name]!

(Musical interlude) Hey [Team Name]!

(Musical interlude) Hey [Team Name]!

We just beat the hell outta you

Rammer jammer, yellow hammer

Give ‘em hell, Alabama!

[repeat]