Lyrics:
1981
Went out for some smokes
Then I headed home
Alabama
Picked up by some folks
Took me to the woods
Beat me bloody
I begged them for my life
nights until the cows come home
I'm dog-runnin', deer-huntin', fish catchin' cow tippin'
Hay bailin', pea pickin' country
Well, there's my Mama in
Grandpa pissed his pants again
He don't give a damn
Brother Billy has both guns drawn
He ain't been right since Vietnam
"Sweet home Alabama
the King of Alabama has gone home
He was a man among men, the old-school kind
Had a great big heart, a laid-back mind
Let you hold his guitar if you
home of the brave
Born into black but never a slave
My Pops had pride and he taught me the same
Never oppressed always thought that was lame
Maga Country
when we get home
Under God, working hard, nail to hammer
Couple toys, the Brooklyn boys from Alabama
Take the floor from Jersey Shore to Country
the way home (all the way home)
Some Alabama-jamma, she my Dixieland Delight (hey)
That's how we do, how we do, fancy like
My new, clean blue jeans,
Dancin' in the country
Girl, it goes left, right, left
You makin' me wanna sway
You makin' me wanna play
Some Alabama and Jackson
Got you 'round my
singing Sweet Home Alabama
Got a slow drawl hey ya'll
Countrified grammar
Love your Levi jeans tucked in your cowboy boots
You got a twelve gauge shotgun
your blood?
Did it come from your daddy and mama?
Were you converted by an Alabama song on the radio?
That feels so right
Did you lock eyes with
The Alabama moon, fell from the sky
And the sweet tea wells ran dry
Somewhere out there you're finding yourself
Back home it's the end of time
Come home come
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
want to play with that toy
Droppin' this heat like an asteroid
Good in the south like Pastor Troy
Pull up aside of a 1977
Sittin' back and sippin' my
SWEET COUNTRY
Oh Sweet Country, all my memories
Oh Sweety Sweety found in my countries
Oh sweety countries you're my heart disease
Oh Sweet
returning
His broke heart yearning
For his Susie who was earning
More than he'd ever known
She said
Boy you're funny
But it's my damn money
I'm a country star
a wack jackhammer. Sing a little 'Sweet Home Alabama' - Jimmy gimme wink like a big flimflammer. Bone tired and so
Weary of treating truth as a lie, I been
used to call home sweet home
My first year in 9th grade, can't forget that day at school
It was cool 'til your man MC Shan came through
And said
But Ronnie ended up singing "Sweet Home Alabama" to the lord
And Neil helped carry Ronnie in his casket to the ground
And to my way of thinking, us
to hear country music
I'll learn a few tunes
And I'll sing them in Portuguese
When we visit China
Sweet Alabama, Georgia
As long as you love me
With
I've been to Alabama, people ain't a whole lot to see;
Skynyrd says it's a real sweet home but it ain't nothing to me.
Charlie Daniels will tell you
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 me pictures
sweet home
My country tis of thee Sweet land of liberty Of thee I sing Of thee I sing
Land where my fathers died Land of the Pilgrim's pride
From
to Illinois, St. Louis, Alabama
Country Gramma
Queens, New York, Detroit to Montana
Today's your day girl, let's raise the banner
Benjamin Franklin, I so
on the soul
You’ll wanna rewind when I walk away
I’m a mixtape
Sweet Home Alabama Sweet Caroline
Brings sweet emotions to this heart of mine
I’m a mixtape
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