| I grew up on the Beatles | |
| And you were raised on the Stones | |
| You're a little bit country, yeah | |
| And I play rock and roll | |
| The first time that I saw you | |
| I remembered every word you said | |
| Now you're stuck like a melody playing over in my head | |
| That I don't want to forget | |
| 'Cause you're my song | |
| My sweet home Alabama | |
| I can sing you all night long | |
| You're my red red wine | |
| Learning to fly | |
| Baby we were born to run | |
| 'Cause you're my song | |
| You're my song | |
| I'll be your good vibration | |
| You'll be my Penny Lane | |
| Don't need a radio station | |
| To dance with Mary Jane | |
| 'Cause you're my song | |
| My sweet home Alabama | |
| I can sing you all night long | |
| You're my red red wine | |
| Learning to fly | |
| Baby we were born to run | |
| 'Cause you're my song | |
| You're my song | |
| Just want to hear you talk | |
| So turn the stereo off | |
| I want to turn you on | |
| 'Cause you're my song | |
| My sweet home Alabama | |
| I can sing you all night long | |
| You're my red red wine | |
| Learning to fly | |
| Baby we were born to run | |
| 'Cause you're my song | |
| You're my song | |
| You're my song | |
| You're my song |