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Sweet home Alabama

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[Dsus2]    [Cadd9]    [G]    [Dsus2]    [Cadd9]    [G]    
[Dsus2]Big we      [Cadd9]els keep on [G]turning
[Dsus2]Carry me [Cadd9]home to see my [G]kin.
[Dsus2]Singing [Cadd9]songs about the [G]southland
[Dsus2]I miss’ole’ [Cadd9]‘bamy once [G]again (and I think it’s a sin)

[Dsus2]Well, I heard Mister [Cadd9]Young sing [G]about her
[Dsus2]Well, I heard [Cadd9]ole Neil put her [G]down
[Dsus2]Well, I hope Neil [Cadd9]Young will [G]remember
[Dsus2]A southern man [Cadd9]don’t need him [G]around anyhow

[Dsus2]Sweet       [Cadd9]home Ala[G]bama,
[Dsus2]Where the [Cadd9]skies are so [G]blue,
[Dsus2]Sweet       [Cadd9]home       [G]Alabama,
[Dsus2]Lord, I’m [Cadd9]coming home to [G]you.

[Dsus2]    [Cadd9]    [G]    [Dsus2]    [Cadd9]    [G]    
[Dsus2]In Birmingham [Cadd9]they love the [G]Gov’nor (Boo hoo hoo!)
[Dsus2]Now we all did [Cadd9]what we could [G]do.  
[Dsus2]Now Watergate does [Cadd9]not bother [G]me.  
[Dsus2]Does your [Cadd9]conscience bother [G]you? (tell the truth)

[Dsus2]Sweet       [Cadd9]home Ala[G]bama,
[Dsus2]Where the [Cadd9]skies are so [G]blue,
[Dsus2]Sweet       [Cadd9]home       [G]Alabama,
[Dsus2]Lord, I’m [Cadd9]coming home to [G]you.

[Dsus2]Now muscle [Cadd9]Shoals has got the [G]Swampers
[Dsus2]And they’ve been [Cadd9]known to pick a [G]tune or two
[Dsus2]Lord they [Cadd9]get me off [G]so much
[Dsus2]They pick me [Cadd9]up when I’m feeling [G]blue
Now how about you?

[Dsus2]Sweet       [Cadd9]home Ala[G]bama,
[Dsus2]Where the [Cadd9]skies are so [G]blue,
[Dsus2]Sweet       [Cadd9]home       [G]Alabama,
[Dsus2]Lord, I’m [Cadd9]coming home to [G]you.
[Dsus2]    [Cadd9]    [G]    


Big weels keep on turning
Carry me home to see my kin.
Singing songs about the southland
I miss’ole’ ‘bamy once again (and I think it’s a sin)

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 Gov’nor (Boo hoo hoo!)
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’ve been known to pick a tune 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.

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