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Sweet Home Alabama Lyrics

Robbie Williams

Sweet home Alabama
Where the sky is so blue
Sweet home Alabama
Sorry, Chris, I just spat all over you.

I heard ol' Neil talk about it
Neil Young, he put things down
Ol' Neil will remember
A Southern man don't need him around anyhow

Sweet home Alabama
Where the sky is so blue
Sweet home Alabama
Lord, I'm coming home to you, now tell us

In Birmingham he shot the governor, uhh uhh
We all did what we could do
Watergate doesn't bother me
Does your conscience bother you?
And now tell the truth

Sweet home Alabama
Where the sky is so blue
Sweet home Alabama
Lord, I'm coming home to you

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