I got more love than anything else 

But a Jezebel spirit gonna steal my health 

Struck by the notion that it just might be 

A method to the madness that I cannot see 



Something for the freedom of a roughed-up soul 

Forty-two years young is a little bit old 

Boy named Sue sing a Tennessee tune 

Got buffalo love living on the moon 



[chorus] 

Save this lady for me (x4) 



Call me Alabama i'm a Seminole prize 

Got time square hair and a bedroom eyes 

Keystone cops and the billy bob chops 

Gonna scare my kids gonna share my crops 



Vampire blood and a baseball glove 

Justa a little bit of what the girl is made of 

National crash into the big lampoon 

With a creature coming up from the black lagoon 



[chorus] 



Losing ground true sounds of liberty 

The forest of the north might hold the key 



Rocking to the rhythm of a ragtime band 

Black flag wave on on my truck my man 

Blasting for jones and the great unknowns 

Got cheap cologne seventy-six trombones 



Looking for the lady that won't be afraid 

When heaven needs a hammer gotta get things made 

I got more love than anything else 

But a Jezebel spirit gonna steal my health 



[chorus] (x2)