Sweet Home Alabama Lyrics - Lynyrd Skynyrd

Turn it up 

Big wheels keep on turning 

Carry me home to see my kin 

Singing songs about the south-land 

I miss 'ole' 'bamy once again 

And I think it's a sin, yes 

Well I heard Mister Young sing about her 

Well I heard old Neil put her 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 love the Gov'nor, boo hoo ooo 

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, here I come Alabama 

Now 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 bout you? 

Sweet home Alabama 

Where the skies are so blue 

Sweet home Alabama 

Lord, I'm coming home to you 

Sweet home Alabama, oh sweet home 

Where the skies are so blue and the Governor's true 

Sweet home Alabama 

Lord, I'm coming home to you, yeah yeh