Alabam

(album: No Love At All - 1970)

Well, I went to a Turkey roast down the street
And the people down there are eating like wild geese
So I'm on my way I'm going back to Alabam
Well, you talk about your people having a lot of time
Eating up their chickens and drinking their wine
I'm on my way I'm going back to Alabam

Now some folks say that a tramp won't steal but I cought three in my corn field
I'm on my way I'm going back to Alabam
Well, one had a bushel and one had a peck
And one had a roast'near tied around his neck
I'm on my way I'm going back to Alabam

Well, there comes Sal walking down the street
With the run down shoes tied on her feet
I'm on my way I'm going back to Alabam
Well, hello Sal now how are you with the run down slipper and tore up shoe
I'm on my way I'm going back to Alabam
When I get ready to leave this earth I'm going back to my money's worth
I'm on my way I'm going back to Alabam I'm going back to Alabam