Turn it up, 1, 2, 3Big wheels keep on turning
Carry me home to see my kin
Singing songs about the Southland
I Miss Alabamy once again
And I think it's a sin, yesWell, I heard Mister Young sing about her
Well, I heard ole Neil put her down
Well, I hope Neil Young will remember
A Southern man don't need him around anyhowSweet home Alabama
Where the skies are so blue
Sweet Home Alabama
Lord, I'm coming home to youIn Birmingham they love the governor, boo, boo, boo
Now we all did what we could do
Now Watergate does not bother me
Does your conscience bother you?
Tell the truthSweet home Alabama
Where the skies are so blue
Sweet home Alabama
Lord, I'm coming home to you
Here I come AlabamaNow Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers
And they've been known to pick a song or two
Lord they get me off so much
They pick me up when I'm feeling blue
Now how about you?Sweet home Alabama
Where the skies are so blue
Sweet home Alabama
Lord, I'm coming home to youSweet home Alabama
Oh, sweet home baby
Where the skies are so blue
And the governor's trueSweet home Alabama
Lordy, Lord, I'm coming home to you
Yea, yea Montgomery's got the answer