Big wheelskeepon turning Carryme hometo seemy kin Singing songsaboutthe Southland ImissAlabamy onceagain And I think its a sin, yes
Well Iheardmister Young sing about her Well, IheardoleNeilput her down Well, I hope Neil Young will remember ASouthern mandon'tneedhimaroundanyhow
Sweet homeAlabama Wherethe skies are so blue Sweet HomeAlabama Lord, I'mcoming home to you
In Birmingham they love the governor Now wealldid what wecoulddo NowWatergate does notbother me Doesyourconscience bother you? Tellthetruth Sweet home Alabama Wheretheskiesare soblue Sweet HomeAlabama Lord,I'mcominghome to you Here IcomeAlabama
Now Muscle Shoalshas got theSwampers Andthey've been known topickasongortwo Lord they get me off somuch They pick me up when I'm feeling blue Now howabout you? Sweet home Alabama Where theskies are so blue Sweet Home Alabama Lord, I'mcoming home to you SweethomeAlabama Oh sweethome baby Where the skies are soblue And the governor's true Sweet Home Alabama Lordy Lord, I'm coming home toyou Yea,yeaMontgomery'sgotthe answer
There's a Lady who's sure all that glitters is gold. And she's buying astairway to heaven. And whenshegets thereshe knowsifthestores are all closed, With a word she can get what she came for. There'sa sign onthe wall, butshewantstobe sure. 'Cause youknow sometimes wordshave two meanings. In a tree, bythe brook, there's a songbird who sings. Sometimes all of ourthoughts are misgiven. There's afeeling I get when I look to the west And my spirit iscryingfor leaving. Inmythoughts Ihave seenrings of smoke through thetrees, And the voices ofthose who stand looking. Andit'swhispered that soon ifweall call the tune, Thenthe piper will lead ustoreason. And a new day will dawn for those who stand long. And the forests will echowith laughter.
It makes me wonder... Ifthere's abustle in your hedgerow, don't be alarmednow, It's just a spring cleanforthe May-Queen. Yes there are two paths you can go by, but inthe long run, There's still timeto changethe roadyou're on. Your headis hummingand it won'tgo,incase you don't know. The piper's calling youto join him. Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, anddid you know, Your stairway lies on the whisperingwind. And as we wind on downthe road, Our shadows taller thanour soul, Therewalks alady we all know, Who shines whitelight andwants to show Howeverything still turns togold.
And if you listen very hard, The tunewill cometo youatlast, When all are one andoneisall, To be arock and not to roll. Andshe's buying a stairway to heaven.
You need coolin, baby,Imnot foolin, Im gonnasendyou back to schoolin, Waydowninside honey, you need it, Im gonna give you my love, Imgonnagiveyoumy love. Wannawhole lottalove? Wannawholelottalove? Wanna wholelotta love? Wanna whole lottalove?
Youvebeen learnin,baby, I bean learnin, All them good times,baby,baby,Ivebeen yearnin, Way,way down inside honey,youneedit, Imgonna give you my love, Im gonnagive you mylove. Wannawhole lottalove? Wanna whole lotta love? Wannawhole lotta love? Wannawhole lotta love? (various mumblings and screechings with cool effects) Youvebeencoolin, baby, Ive been droolin, All the goodtimesIvebeenmisusin, Way, way down inside,Im gonna give you mylove, Imgonnagiveyou every inchof my love, Gonnagive you mylove. Yeah! allright! lets go! Wannawholelottalove? Wanna wholelotta love? Wanna wholelottalove? Wanna wholelottalove? Way down inside,woman, Youneedlove.
Shake for me,girl I wannabe your backdoorman. Hey, oh, hey, oh Oh, oh, oh Keepa-coolin,baby, Keepa-coolin,baby.