Oh, it’s not too late
Follow the sound
That is the way
Back to your home

Hear the sound
Right, round
Pack your bags on the Greyhound
And ride
It’s not too late
To go back to your home

The lord, he hears you
The lord, he’ll take care of you
So, hear the sound
Right, round
Pack your bags on the Greyhound
And ride
It’s not too late
To go back to your home

Sweet Alabama, my home


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Alabama song meanings
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