Lyrics:
Sweet home Alabama
Where the skies are so blue
Sweet home Alabama
Lord, I'm coming home to you
In Birmingham they love the Gov'nor, boo-hoo-hoo
Now we all
ya she could hold her own
Pretty as peach, tough as a boot
She's country down to the core
Little crazy, little sweet
ain't nothin' that can beat
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 Gov'nor. Oooh hoo
My country 'tis of thee, sweet land of liberty, of thee I sing.
Land where my fathers died, land of the Pilgrim's pride,
From every mountainside,
freakin' by a garbage can
The next young freak, I met was Red
I took her to my house and she gave me head
She like blowin' dicks, is all she said
The band was playing, 'Sweet Home Alabama'
The whole place was jammin'
We got a pitcher of beer, some wings and fries
The bar tender said, "Have you tried
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
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 Gov'nor,
rehab
Percocet, cigarette,I don't need no more of that
Just gimme some down home,Dixie-fried,homegrown
Alabama High-Test
Alabama High-Test
Alabama
Turned around and saw you walking my way
Pulled me on the floor saying "Son it's on"
And we were dancing all night long
To a sweet old Alabama song
Bowl Rivelry
Pre Chorus
Man I love my country it’s just part of me
There’s no place on earth that I would rather be
Chorus
HOME SWEET HOME
Land
If you didn't know that I was country
Alabama's always home to me
flowers and winter with snow
Alabama so sweet to my mem'ry you shine like a light on a beautiful hill
Alabama in days of my childhood I played there
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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 Gov'nor,
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 Gov'nor,
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 Gov'nor,
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 Gov'nor,
sweet home Alabama
I can sing you all night long
You're my red red wine
Learning to fly
'Cause you're my song
You're my song
I'll be your good
Shes gotta cell phone
With a ringtone
Plays kid rock and sweet home
Alabama born, corn fed
Gotta lighted lamb by a waterbed
Drives a subaru with
Queen of the bench seat in my truck
She pulls me out if I ever get stuck
Thank God she's a country girl
She loves Alabama and the sound of a fiddle
a backwoods baby
Drive my tractor drive me crazy
Likes huntin'
Loves fishin'
And she can hold her own in the kitchen
And by the way boys did I mention
She's
nights
Longing for the dirt road singing old songs
Sweet home Alabama all highway long
Now the skylines in the rear view
While the back roads up in
the jasmine and magnolia
Sleepy sweet home Alabama
Roll tide roll
Muddy water Mississippi
Blessed Graceland whispers to me
Carry on, carry on
Sweet
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