It's been three long days and the rain keeps fallin'   To obstruct my view, I hear Georgia callin'   And it ain't so easy to forget why I left home   But there's 300 miles to go, we're still alone.      (Carry me back to the city, I don't need no place to sleep   We are warriors, the great exploriors)      A week ago I could sleep at night though I tossed   And turned and I moaned and whined. Now I'm sleepin'   well, I'm sleepin' for sure. In this place we ain't   Welcome...we shut the door.      Alabama, I ain't goin' back.   Painful interstates and dirty tracks   I'm sick of sleepin', but it's my only vice   And there's mountains ahead, ****in' mountains behind.