Willie Nelson - Alabam Lyrics

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I went to a Turkey roast down the street 
The people down there are eatin' like wild geese 
So I'm on my way I'm goin' back in Alabam 
Well you talk about your people havin' a lot of time 
Eating up their chickens and drinkin' their wine 
I'm on my way I'm goin' back to Alabam 
Now some folks say that a tramp won't steal 
But I caught three in my corn field 
And I'm on my way I'm goin' back to Alabam 
Well one had a bushel and one had a peck 
And one had a roaster near tied around his neck 
I'm on my way I'm goin' back to Alabam 

[ guitar ] 

Well there comes Sal walkin' down the street 
With the run down shoes tied on her feet 
I'm on my way I'm goin' 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 goin' back to Alabam 

[ piano - guitar ] 

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