My baby, she's Alabama, my Dixieland delight She kissin' me like molasses, slow and sweet, uh-huh, just right Endless, all year summer, yeah, sunshine 365, but when she forgives the punchline, it still gets me every time Cause I love every little, every little, every little thing about her Love, but just a little, just a little, just a little ain't enough I gotta get a, gotta get a, get a little more of what she does I'm all hung up, cause I love every little, every little, every little thing about her Love, oh yes I do, come on She's Seattle and Sonoma, she runs on coffee and red wine Easy like Sunday morning, she's wild like Saturday night She's 24 karat goodness, and angels all I see She dresses up for everything, but she only dress down for me And I love every little, every little, every little thing about her Love, but just a little, just a little, just a little, no it ain't enough I gotta get a, gotta get a, get a little more of what she does I'm all hung up, cause I love every little, every little, every little thing about her Love, oh yes I do, come on Woo, oh yes I do, I do, I do And baby she's Alabama, my little Dixieland delight She's everybody's dream girl, but she's all mine And I love every little, every little, every little thing about her Love, but just a little, just a little, just a little, no it ain't enough I gotta get a, gotta get a, get a little more of what she does I'm all hung up, cause I love every little, every little, every little thing about her Love, oh yes I do, come on About her love, yeah Woo, oh yes I do, oh I love every little, every little, every little thing about her Love, yeah