Under the fading glow of their final stage, Alabama didn’t just sing — they testified. There was no grand farewell, no scripted goodbye, no fireworks to distract from the truth of the moment. Just four brothers bound by song, standing shoulder to shoulder, offering their hearts one last time to the people who had carried them for half a century.
As the lights softened to gold, Randy Owen’s voice trembled on the final verse —…
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