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Big wheels keep on turning carrying me home to see |
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my kin |
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Singing songs about the southland I'm missing |
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Alabama once again |
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And I think it's a sin, yes |
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Well I heard Mr. Young sing a ballad, well |
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I heard old Neil put it down |
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Well I hope Neil Young will remember a southern man |
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Don't need him around anyhow |
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Sweet home Alabama, where the skies are so blue |
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Sweet home Alabama, Lord I'm coming home to you |
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In Birmingham they rocked the governor |
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Now we all did what we could do |
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Now Watergate does not bother me |
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Does your conscience bother you |
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Tell the truth |
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Sweet home Alabama, where the skies are so blue |
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Sweet home Alabama, Lord I'm coming home to you |
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Now Muscle Shoals has got the swampers |
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And they been known a song or two |
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Lord they give me oh so much |
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They pick me up when I'm feeling blue |
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Now how about you |
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Sweet home Alabama, where the skies are so blue |
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Sweet home Alabama, Lord I'm coming home to you |
