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Sweet Home Alabama
Lynyrd Skynyrd

Lyrics

Big wheels keep on turnin',
carry me home to see my kin.
Singin' songs about the Southland,
I miss Alabamy once again,
I think it's a sin, yeah.
Well I heard Mister Young sing about her,
well I heard old 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 comin' home to you.
In Birmingham they love the governor,
boo boo boo,
now we all did what we could do.
Now, Watergate does not bother me,
does your conscience bother you?
Tell me the truth.
Sweet home Alabama,
where the skies are so blue.
Sweet home Alabama,
Lord, I'm comin' 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 feelin' blue,
now how 'bout you?
Sweet home Alabama,
where the skies are so blue.
Sweet home Alabama,
Lord, I'm comin' home to you.
Sweet home Alabama,
oh, sweet home,
where the skies are so blue,
and the governor's true.
Sweet home Alabama,
Lordy,
Lord, I'm comin' home to you.
Hell, yeah.

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