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Down Home `alabama`

beaten path A little dot on a state road map That's where I was born and where I'll die Things move at a slower pace Nobody's in the rat race And these days that's a special way of life Chorus: Down

ALABAMA `Neil Young`

Oh Alabama The devil fools with the best laid plan. Swing low Alabama You got spare change You got to feel strange And now the moment is all that it meant.

Alabama `Claytown Troupe`

Teach me how to love you now baby Show me how to care I've been down that road before But I don't know when or where Alabama, here I com Alabama, you kept me waiting Alabama, here I come Alabama, you kept

Southern Star `Alabama`

Oh, southern star, how I wish you would shine And show me the way to get home Well I'm blue-collar branded, and stuck in a mill Hard work is a way of life for me Well I'm too young to live like I'm

Red River `alabama`

I remember campin' all night down by the river's edge, skinny dippin' in the bright moonlight, divin' off a ledge, skippin' rocks across the water, fishin' on an old trout line, gigging frogs till

Alabama `Janis Ian`

See the light Southern light Show me the way to go home See the light Southern light Show me the way to go home Alabama, lady of the nation Guardian of the South My pretty belle Wishing well Mississippi

Down This Road `Alabama`

Down this road there's an old brick house My mama cried the day that I moved out And my first summer job was pumpin' gas and fixin' flats But at Henry Walker's Texaco Down this road, down this

Angels Among Us `alabama`

I was walking home from school on a cold winter day. Took a shortcut through the woods, and I lost my way. It was getting late, and I was scared and alone.

Lady Down on Love `alabama`

It's her first night on the town since she was just eighteen, a lady down on love and out of hope and dreams.

Small Stuff `Alabama`

<< Small Stuff >> --- Alabama There's a little cafe' on the corner of town Lucy works there 'til the sun goes down It ain't very much but she brings home the bacon and the bread We

Right Where I Am `Alabama`

Subways runnin' under the city Condos reachin' to the sky Each of this own, but I feel at home Standing on this mountain high And right where I am Is where I wanna be It's all I want It's

Tennessee River `alabama`

I was born across the river in the mountains where I call home. Lord, times were good there. Don't know why I ever roamed.

Can't Keep A Good Man Down `Alabama`

You can't keep a good man down Oh no you can't keep a good man down Sugar, you can't keep a good man down Gonna dress up in my finest Clothes that I own And take it to the streets I won't be lonely for

Woman Back Home `alabama`

Chorus: She's my woman back home that treats me right, early in the mornin' to late at night. It doesn't really matter. Any time's all right.

life`s too short to love this fast `alabama`

for you and I these days We work too hard, we're gone too much And we're too tired to even touch So just how long can we go on this way Oh, life's too short to love this fast If we don't slow down

Forty Hour Week `alabama`

You work a forty hour week for a livin', just to send it on down the line. Hello Pittsburgh steel mill workers, let me thank you for your time.

40 Hour Week (For a Livin') `Alabama`

You work a forty hour week for a livin', just to send it on down the line. Hello Pittsburgh steel mill workers, let me thank you for your time.

Forty Hour Week (For A Livin') `Alabama`

their labor are worth more than their pay And it's time a few of them were recognized Hello Detroit auto workers let me thank you for your time You work a forty hour week for a livin' just to send it on down

Old Alabama (Feat. Alabama) `Brad Paisley`

She’d rather wear a pair of cutoff jeans than a fancy evening dress And with her windows rolled down and her hair all blown around she’s a hot southern mess She’ll take a beer over white wine and a campfire

Dixieland Delight `alabama`

Rollin' down a backwoods Tennessee byway, one arm on the wheel, holdin' my lover with the other: a sweet, soft, Southern thrill.

Born Country `alabama`

I got a hundred years of down home running through my blood. I was born country and this country's what I love. Moonlight and you hear beside me. Crickets serenadin' in the yard.

It Works `Alabama`

that Around her We may not see it the way they see it We may not do it the way they do it But she lives her life for him and he'd gladly die for her And even in this modern age, it works Though he's down

Happy Holidays `alabama`

shoppers, busy feet And every smile just seems to say, we're having some Happy Holidays Twinklin' lights on Christmas trees, kids up on Santa's kneww Busy lines on telephones, sending a Merry Christmas home

Dixie Boy `alabama`

My daddy worked hard down at the facotry. Nights he went to G.I. school. He didn't know nothin' 'bout the silver spoon, but he lived by the golden rule.

Angels Among Us (Vocal Remix Version) `Alabama`

Then a kind old man took my hand, and led me home. sung: mama couldn't see him, but he was standing there, and I knew in my heart he was the answer to my prayer.

Sweet Home Alabama `Lynyrd Skynyrd`

Big wheels keep on turning, Carry me home to see my kin Singing songs about the southland. I miss ole bamy once again and I think it's a sin. Well, I heard Mister Young sing about her.

Sweet Home Alabama `Charlie Daniels Band`

Carry me home to see my kin Singing songs about the south land I miss ole 'Bamy once again, and I think it's a sin, yeah Well, I heard Mister Young sing about her Well, I heard old Neil put her down Well

Sweet Home Alabama `Leningrad Cowboys`

Big wheels keep on turning Carrying me home to see my kin Singing songs about the southland I miss ol' bama once again And I think it's a sin, yes Well I heard Mr.

Sweet Home Alabama `Jewel`

Big wheels keep on turning Carry me home to see my kin Singing songs about the South land I miss ole 'Bamy once again, and I think it's a sin, yeah Well, I heard Mister Young sing about her Well

Alabama `Cross Canadian Ragweed`

Maybe I miss your lovin, Maybe I miss your kiss, just a lil' bit, Maybe I miss your body, lyin right next to mine, Maybe I miss your touch, A lil to much, [End Chorus] We talked about Savannah, Sweet Home