I grew up on the Beatles
And you were raised on the Stones
You're a little bit country, yeah
And I play rock and roll

The first time that I saw you
I remembered every word you said
Now you're stuck like a melody playing over in my head
That I don't want to forget

'Cause you're my song
My sweet home Alabama
I can sing you all night long
You're my red red wine
Learning to fly
Baby we were born [bad word] 
'Cause you're my song
You're my song

I'll be your good vibration
You'll be my Penny Lane
Don't need a radio station
To dance with Mary Jane

'Cause you're my song
My sweet home Alabama
I can sing you all night long
You're my red red wine
Learning to fly
Baby we were born [bad word] 
'Cause you're my song
You're my song

Just want to hear you talk
So turn the stereo off
I want to turn you on

'Cause you're my song
My sweet home Alabama
I can sing you all night long
You're my red red wine
Learning to fly
Baby we were born [bad word] 
'Cause you're my song
You're my song

You're my song
You're my song