Big wheels keep on turnin',
carry me home to see my kin.
Singin' songs about the south land.
I miss ole 'Bamee once again and I think it's a sin, yes.

Well I heard Mr. Young sing about her.
Well, I heard ol' Neil put 'er down.
Well, I hope Neil Young will remember,
a southernman don't need him around anyhow!

Chorus:
      Sweet Home Alabama,
      Where the skies are so blue.
      Sweet Home Alabama,
      Lord, I'm comin' home to you

In Birmingham they love the gov 'nor, boo, boo, boo,
Now we all did what we could do.
Now Watergate does not bother me,
Does your conscience bother you? Tell the truth

Chorus

Here I come. Alabama!

Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers,
and they've been known to pick a song or two. (Yes they do)
Lord they get me off so much,
They pick me up when I'm feelin' blue, 'n' now how 'bout you?

Chorus

Sweet Home Alabama, (oh sweet home!)
Where the skies are so blue. (and the gov-'nor's true.)
Sweet Home Alabama, (oh yeah.)
Lord, I'm comin' home to you! (Oo, Oo, yeah, Yeah!)

Montgomery's got the answer