Big wheels keep on turning
 Carry me home to see my kin
 Singing songs about the Southland
 I miss Alabamy once again
 And I think its a sin, yes

 Well I heard mister Young sing about her
 Well, I heard ole Neil put her down
 Well, I hope Neil Young will remember
 Southern man don't need him around anyhow

 Sweet home Alabama
 Where the skies are so blue
 Sweet Home Alabama
 Lord, [bad word] home to you

 In Birmingham they love the governor ohh ooohh ohhh......
 Now we all did what we could do
 Now Watergate does not bother me
 Does your conscience bother you?
 Tell the [bad word] 

 Sweet home Alabama
 Where the skies are so blue
 Sweet Home Alabama
 Lord, [bad word] home to you
 Here [bad word] Alabama

 Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers
 And they've been known to pick a song or two
 Lord they get me off so much
 They pick me up when I'm feeling blue
 Now how about you?

 Ahhh, Ahhhhh ah, Alabama
 Ahhh, Ahhhhh, ah, Alabama
 Ahhh, Ahhhhh, ah, Alabama
 Ahhh, Ahhhhh, ah, Alabama

 Sweet home Alabama
 Where the skies are so blue
 Sweet Home Alabama
 Lord, [bad word] home to you

 Sweet home Alabama
 Oh sweet home baby
 Where the skies are so blue
 And the governor's [bad word] 
 Sweet Home Alabama
 Lordy Lord, [bad word] home to you
 Yea, yea Montgomery's got the answer