Bob - Sweet Home lyrics

(And that's how we motherf**in' do it!) Sweet home Atlanta On that east side Howdy do So if you from that there Atlanta Then this blank goes out to you Country boy walkin, Country boy talkin, Don't nobody visit these here parts often Thats when we be sparkin, cigarillos often, Take a hit and now the whip is smellin' like a forest. I remember when i was stayin in apartments. Bad a** kid jumpin off the barn b*tch. Dirty hair full of lint from the carpet. Couldn't stay in one spot, i was car sick. (Sweet Home!) When i was growin up we didn't have no heat on in the home. So in the winter we just lit heaters for the cold. And in the kitchen wasnt nuthin to eat but cereal. Sweet home Atlanta On that east side Howdy do So if you from that there Atlanta Then this blank goes out to you