a belated response to early ‘80s country music supergroup Alabama—who, in their signature hit, warbled poignantly, “Baby, you left me defenseless / I’ve only got one plea / Lock me away inside of your love and throw away the key / I’m guilty of love in the first degree”:
You and me both, Alabama. You and me both…
…Say, I sure could use a cold one right about now. Y’all?
20 Replies to “a belated response to early ‘80s country music supergroup Alabama—who, in their signature hit, warbled poignantly, “Baby, you left me defenseless / I’ve only got one plea / Lock me away inside of your love and throw away the key / I’m guilty of love in the first degree”:”
You buying?
Is it too early for me to join y’all? I’m buying! ‘mon over!
A cold one sounds good, but I’m a little concerned that you’ll start having random conversations with it while it sits on the bar.
TW: If I had known that Jeff was nuts, I would never have agreed to any of this.
Buy the greatest hits and a six pack. You won’t regret it.
Come on, let him relax…..
Not cold. Warm. Warm milk.
purr better than george, and asleep like a …well, asleep, at any rate.
Shower?
…Say, I sure could use a cold one right about now. Y’all?
Sure. Any Guinness left? Though I suppose Bud in a can is more appropriate.
…Say, I sure could use a cold one right about now. Y’all?
Isn’t Guinness generally served warm?
Because of the NECROPHILA?
Alabama? Isn’t the mere uttering of that word, regardless of the context, de facto proof of racism? That’s right, it is.
I’ll be dismissing all of your posts in the future without bothering to even analyze them.
Alabama kicked so much ass.
While strolling through her mind she stumbled on an old, familiar feeling of
How he touched her many years ago and how he made her yearn.
Burn, georgia, burn.
I mean, they are no Oak Ridge Boys but still top notch.
I hate it when I misspell the punchline.
NECROPHILIA, just to be clear.
I’m not quitting my day job, in case anyone’s interested.
PP: HAHAHAHAHAHA!
*Ahem*
(singing)
“There ain’t no trash in my trailer.
But you may find an empty
can of beer.
There ain’t no trash in my trailer..lawd, lawd.
Since the day I threw you out of here.”
—Vern Gosdin
I really doubt that they used the word “defneseless”.
It doesn’t rythme, it’s hard to pronounce, and it would completely destroy the meter of the song.
I remember the 80s. Kinda. I don’t remember any of this music. Where was I?
As long as you’re not guilty of sporting a mullet, like they were.
It’s a little known fact that being without a defnese was a major concern in Alabama during the ‘80s.
This despite the state law that made it illegal to manufacture or sell them.
The Defnesestration of Prague was to 17th-century blogging what Abu Ghraib is today.
At least it wasn’t Air Supply. Small favors and all that.
TW: Run away from Alabama as fast as you can and get some early Dwight Yoakam, instead.
I LOVE AIR SUPPLY!