Eminem - Sweet Home Alabama lyrics

Well Jimmy moved in with his mother Cos he ain't go no place to go And now i'm right back in the gutter With a garbage bag that's full of clothes Cause you live at home in a trailer What the hell you gonna do (yee-hah!) Cuz i live at home in a trailer Mom I'm coming home to you Well my name is Jimmy He's name's Greg Buehl Me and him and you, - we went to the same school This ain't cool... I'm in a rage He's tapping my mom and we're almost the same age On the microphone i drop bombs Look at this car... 'Thanks a lot, Mom!' "Here and happy birthday Rabbit! Here's a brand new car, you can have it. A 1928 Delta..." This sh** won't even get me to the shelter And I can't even stand for mowtown Cuz i'm back in the 810 now Cos i live at home in a trailer Mom i'm coming home to you