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All In Alabama

Höfundur lags: Hank Williams Jr. Flytjandi: Hank Williams Jr. Sent inn af: Anonymous

[C]I just had to show 'em I didn't [F]need 'em
And so I [C]headed out west to see some old friends of [G7]mine   
I thought if I'd [C]climb up old Ajax [F]Mountain
Maybe that would [C]help me [G7]get it all off my [C]mind

I made it up to the top picked out a [F]clear spot
I thought a [C]whole lot about the rest of my [G7]life   
I had no i[C]dea then soon it would [F]nearly end
Up on this [C]mountainside I [G7]would nearly [C]die  

And they're [F]a--ll in Ala[C]bama and they're [F]a--ll in Dixie[C]land
God I'm [F]dy--ing here in Mon[C]tana please [Am]Lord   
I just want to [C]go back [G7]to hold her [Am]hand   
Just let [C]me get back [G7]to my old home[C]land

They said I'd never sing again I learned a lot about [F]my friends
When you're shot [C]down and out you don't get many [G7]calls
But I saw some [C]tears in some eyes soon my poor old [F]mother would die
I nearly [C]lost it all [G7]when I lost my grand[C]pa  

But you can find us [F]a--ll in Ala[C]bama yeah we're [F]a--ll down in Dixie[C]land
I didn't [F]d--ie out in Mon[C]tana no [Am]Lord   
You let me [C]get back [G7]to my old home[Am]land   
And I'm [C]gonna hold on [G7]to her [C]hand

I've done a whole lot of searching a whole lot of [F]hurting
Before I [C]finally found my road in [G7]life   
You gotta say things you [C]wanna say go on and do things your [F]own way
You can [C]climb any old mountain [G7]once you make up your [C]mind

I made [F]m--ine in Ala[C]bama and I found [F]m--ine down in Dixie[C]land
I didn't [F]d--ie out in Mon[C]tana no [Am]Lord   
You let me [C]get back [G7]to my old home[Am]land   
And I'm [C]gonna hold on [G7]to her [C]hand


I just had to show 'em I didn't need 'em
And so I headed out west to see some old friends of mine
I thought if I'd climb up old Ajax Mountain
Maybe that would help me get it all off my mind

I made it up to the top picked out a clear spot
I thought a whole lot about the rest of my life
I had no idea then soon it would nearly end
Up on this mountainside I would nearly die

And they're a--ll in Alabama and they're a--ll in Dixieland
God I'm dy--ing here in Montana please Lord
I just want to go back to hold her hand
Just let me get back to my old homeland

They said I'd never sing again I learned a lot about my friends
When you're shot down and out you don't get many calls
But I saw some tears in some eyes soon my poor old mother would die
I nearly lost it all when I lost my grandpa

But you can find us a--ll in Alabama yeah we're a--ll down in Dixieland
I didn't d--ie out in Montana no Lord
You let me get back to my old homeland
And I'm gonna hold on to her hand

I've done a whole lot of searching a whole lot of hurting
Before I finally found my road in life
You gotta say things you wanna say go on and do things your own way
You can climb any old mountain once you make up your mind

I made m--ine in Alabama and I found m--ine down in Dixieland
I didn't d--ie out in Montana no Lord
You let me get back to my old homeland
And I'm gonna hold on to her hand

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