Big wheels keep on turning    Carry me home to see my kin    Singing songs about the Southland    I miss Alabamy once again    And I think its a sin, yes      Well 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 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 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    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 about 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 baby    Where the skies are so blue    And the governor's true    Sweet Home Alabama    Lordy    Lord, I'm coming home to you    Yea, yea