| Song | My Home's In Alabama - Single Edit |
| Artist | Alabama |
| Album | Gonna Have A Party ... Live |
| 作词 : Gentry, Owen | |
| Drinkin' was forbidden | |
| In my Christian country home | |
| I learned to play the flattop | |
| On them good ol' Gospel songs | |
| Then I heard about the barrooms | |
| Just across the Georgia line | |
| Where a boy could make a livin' | |
| Playin' guitar late at night. | |
| Had to learn about the ladies; | |
| Too young to understand | |
| Why the young girls fall in love | |
| With the boys in the band | |
| When the boys turn to music, | |
| The girls just turn away | |
| To some other guitar picker | |
| In some other late night place. | |
| Yeah, I held on to my music; | |
| I let the ladies walk away | |
| Took my songs and dreams to Nashville | |
| Then I moved on to L.A. | |
| Up to New York City, | |
| All across the USA | |
| I lost so much of me | |
| But there's enough of me to say, that my.. | |
| Chorus: | |
| Home's in Alabama, | |
| No matter where I lay my head | |
| My home's in Alabama, | |
| Southern born and Southern bred. | |
| What keeps me goin' | |
| I don't really know | |
| Can't be the money | |
| Lord knows I'm always broke | |
| Could it be the satisfaction | |
| Of bein' understood | |
| When the people really love ya | |
| And let you know when it's good | |
| Oh I'll speak my Southern English | |
| Just as natural as I please | |
| I'm in the heart of Dixie, | |
| Dixie's in the heart of me | |
| And someday when I make it, | |
| When love finds a way | |
| Somewhere high on Lookout Mountain | |
| I'll just smile with pride and say, that my | |
| Home's in Alabama, | |
| No matter where I lay my head | |
| My home's in Alabama, | |
| Southern born and southern bred | |
| Southern born and southern bred | |
| Southern born and southern bred | |
| And my home's in Alabama, | |
| No matter where I lay my head | |
| My home's in Alabama, | |
| Southern born and southern bred | |
| Southern born and southern bred | |
| Southern born and southern bred... |
| zuò cí : Gentry, Owen | |
| Drinkin' was forbidden | |
| In my Christian country home | |
| I learned to play the flattop | |
| On them good ol' Gospel songs | |
| Then I heard about the barrooms | |
| Just across the Georgia line | |
| Where a boy could make a livin' | |
| Playin' guitar late at night. | |
| Had to learn about the ladies | |
| Too young to understand | |
| Why the young girls fall in love | |
| With the boys in the band | |
| When the boys turn to music, | |
| The girls just turn away | |
| To some other guitar picker | |
| In some other late night place. | |
| Yeah, I held on to my music | |
| I let the ladies walk away | |
| Took my songs and dreams to Nashville | |
| Then I moved on to L. A. | |
| Up to New York City, | |
| All across the USA | |
| I lost so much of me | |
| But there' s enough of me to say, that my.. | |
| Chorus: | |
| Home' s in Alabama, | |
| No matter where I lay my head | |
| My home' s in Alabama, | |
| Southern born and Southern bred. | |
| What keeps me goin' | |
| I don' t really know | |
| Can' t be the money | |
| Lord knows I' m always broke | |
| Could it be the satisfaction | |
| Of bein' understood | |
| When the people really love ya | |
| And let you know when it' s good | |
| Oh I' ll speak my Southern English | |
| Just as natural as I please | |
| I' m in the heart of Dixie, | |
| Dixie' s in the heart of me | |
| And someday when I make it, | |
| When love finds a way | |
| Somewhere high on Lookout Mountain | |
| I' ll just smile with pride and say, that my | |
| Home' s in Alabama, | |
| No matter where I lay my head | |
| My home' s in Alabama, | |
| Southern born and southern bred | |
| Southern born and southern bred | |
| Southern born and southern bred | |
| And my home' s in Alabama, | |
| No matter where I lay my head | |
| My home' s in Alabama, | |
| Southern born and southern bred | |
| Southern born and southern bred | |
| Southern born and southern bred... |