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