Lyrics:
He never called me by my name just hillbilly
My grandpa taught me how to live off the land
And his taught him to be a business man
He used to send
He never called me by my name just hillbilly
My grandpa taught me how to live off the land
And his taught him to be a business man
He used to send
to be country rich is parties by the levy
We be country rich in a rusty old Chevy
We be country rich with a bottle full of brandy
We say country rich, but
'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 our chips
Southern man, you sure are pretty,
Got a smile to still the city,
And Lord, you know, you got those sleepy eyes.
Alabama sweet-talking baby,
Sweet home Alabama
Sweet home Tennessee
Sweet home California
Watch the stars fall in the sea
Sweet home is you and me
Misty
That winter I went crazy
Your
And an ice cold beer in my solo cup
Wish I had a honkytonk to call my own
Small town livin' in my family home
Alabama, Kentucky or Tennessee
I ain't country
the jasmine and magnolia
Sleepy sweet home Alabama
Roll tide roll
Muddy water Mississippi
Blessed Graceland whispers to me
Carry on, carry on
Sweet
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
any how
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
Now
it, baby)
To Fishin' in the Dark
And Sweet Home Alabama
She got my heart
I wanna take her home and show my mama
When I'm with her I'm a watchin'
the innocence I knew
When I only took my rifle up for game
Alabama will you keep your country pure for me
Or will Sherman's men have ravaged all your plains
any how
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
Now
Gettin dirty-dirty down in south Alabama[00:17.14]Got my Chevy truck sitting up high[00:20.16]Z71, yea we do this just for fun[00:22.98]Got a sticker
any how
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
Now
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
Ay, oh,
Here is home x 3
Verse 1:
When I had no money,
To fly out this country,
All I had was my sweet T&T.
Education is key out of poverty,
You boys ever met a real country girl?
I'm talkin' true blue, out in the woods
Down home country
She's a hot little number in her pick-up truck
I like butter on my biscuits, and the sound of backyard crickets
Muddy water, fields of gold
It's my heart and it's my home
I got soul in my country
taking shots at you
"Cause you're an animal, oh
Here we go, Alabama's own buddy
Chroming eh? And I'm in the zone now
Everybody, bringing 'em home baby
I met a woman in West Virginia
She said her name was Alabama
She from a little town outside Savannah
Where everybody talk that country grammar
any how
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
Now
I'm just a Country Boy from Alabama
Yeah
On the right of Mississippi left side of Georgia
Under Tennessee
But I'm in top
On top of Florida
I'm
with my heart and messes with my mind
Acts like Madonna but she listens to Merle
Rock my world little country girl
She wears snakeskin boots made by
.jpg/300px-The_Blind_Boys_of_Alabama_Cosmopolite_2018_(202624).jpg "The Original Five Blind Boys of Alabama")
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