Creedence Clearwater Revival Sweet Home Alabama Lyrics

Big wheels keep on turnin'
Carry me home to see my kin
Singin' songs about the south land
I miss my family once again
I think it's a sin, yes

Well, I heard Mr. Young sing about her
Well, I heard ol' Neil put her down
But 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 comin' home to You

In Birmingham, they love the governor
Now, we all did what we could do
Now, Watergate does not bother me
Does your conscience bother you? Tell me truly

Sweet home Alabama
Where the skies are so blue
Sweet home Alabama
Lord, I'm comin' home to You
Now, come on