Jewel - Sweet Home Alabama lyrics

Big wheels keep on turning Carry me home to see my kin Singing songs about the Southland Miss my Alabama once again And I think its a sin, yeah I heard Mister Young sing about her I heard ole Neil put her down I hope Neil Young will remember A Southern man don't need him around anyhow 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 Now we all did what we could do Watergate does not bother me Does your conscience bother you? Now tell the truth Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet home Alabama Lord, I'm coming home to you You don't gotta be from down here to get along just fine, being southern is a state of mind Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet home Alabama Lord, I'm coming home to you Sweet home Alabama Oh so sweet Where the skies are so blue Sweet home Alabama Oh, just singin' so sweet Lord, I'm coming home to you Oh I'm coming home