Counting Crows - Sweet Home Alabama - Текст песни

(Original by Lynyrd Skynard) 

Big wheels keep on turning carry me home to see my kin 
Singing songs about the southland 
I miss my family once again and I think it's a sin 
Well I heard Mr. Young sing about her 
Well I heard Ol' Neil put her down 
Well I hope Neil Young will remember 
A Southern man don't need him around anyhow 
CHORUS: 
Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue 
Sweet home Alabama Lord I'm coming home to you 
In Birmingham they love the governor boo-hoo-hoo 
Now we all did what we could do 
Now Watergate does not bother me 
Does your conscience bother you tell me true 
CHORUS: 
Here I come Alabama 
SOLO 
Now Muscle Shoals has got the swampers, they've been known to pick a song or two 
Lord they get me off so much 
They pick me up when I'm feelin' blue 
Now how about you 
CHORUS: 
Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue oh sweet home 
Sweet home Alabama Lord I'm coming home to you And the gov'nor's true 
Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue oh yeah 
Sweet home Alabama Lord I'm coming home to you yeah yeah