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Sweet Home Alabama

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Well Jimmy moved in with his mother
Cos he ain´t go no place to go
And now I´m right back in the gutter
With a garbage bag that´s full of clothes

Cause you live at home in a trailer
What the hell you gonna do (yee-hah!)
Cuz I live at home in a trailer
Mom I´m coming home to you

Well my name is Jimmy
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He's name's Greg Beaule
Me an' him an' you, - we went to the same school
This ain´t cool... I´m in a rage
He's tapping my mom and we're almost the same age
On the microphone I drop bombs
Look at this car... 'Thanks a lot, Mom!'
"Here and happy birthday Rabbit!
Here's a brand new car, you can have it. A 1928 Delta..."
This shit won't even get me to the shelter
And I can´t even say I´m from motown
Cuz I´m back in the 810 now

Cos I live at home in a trailer
Mom I´m coming home to you



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