Sweet Home Alabama Lyrics

Big wheels keep on turning Carry me home to see my kin Singing songs about the Southland I miss Alabamy once again And I think its a sin, yes

Well I heard mister Young sing about her Well, I heard ole Neil put her down Well, I hope Neil Young will remember A Southern man don't need him around anyhow

Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet Home Alabama Lord, I'm coming home to you

In Birmingham they love the governor ohh ooohh ohhh...... Now we all did what we could do Now Watergate does not bother me Does your conscience bother you? Tell the truth

Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet Home Alabama Lord, I'm coming home to you Here I come Alabama
Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers And they've been known to pick a song or two Lord they get me off so much They pick me up when I'm feeling blue Now how about you?

Ahhh, Ahhhhh ah, Alabama Ahhh, Ahhhhh, ah, Alabama Ahhh, Ahhhhh, ah, Alabama Ahhh, Ahhhhh, ah, Alabama

Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet Home Alabama Lord, I'm coming home to you

Sweet home Alabama Oh sweet home baby Where the skies are so blue And the governor's true Sweet Home Alabama Lordy Lord, I'm coming home to you Yea, yea Montgomery's got the answer

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