rcwoods|famoore@unix1.tcd.ie 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