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Alabama : Harvest
O h Alabama; the devil fools with the best laid plans.
Swing low Alabama
You got spare change, you got to feel strange
And now the moment is all that it meant.
Chorus:
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?
Chorus
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 doin'?
Alabama,
You got the rest of the union to help you along
What's goin' wrong? (hold)
notes:
: 002010
Em7: 020000 or 022030 as appropriate