HyperRust

Alabama

HyperRust


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, you got the weight on your shoulders 
That's breaking your back. 
Your Cadillac has got a wheel in the ditch 
And a wheel on the track 

Oh Alabama 
Banjos playing through the broken glass 
Windows down in Alabama. 
See the old folks tied in white ropes 
Hear the banjo. 
Don't it take you down home? 

Alabama, you got the weight on your shoulders 
That's breaking your back. 
Your Cadillac has got a wheel in the ditch 
And a wheel on the track 

Oh Alabama. 
Can I see you and shake your hand. 
Make friends down in Alabama. 
I'm from a new land 
I come to you and see all this ruin 
What are you doing Alabama? 
You got the rest of the union to help you along 
What's going wrong?