Got a postcard
Picture perfect
Of a time and place
That I once called home
That I once called home
Familiar skies and
Blue skies for miles
And as I looked at the picture it spoke to me
Said "come on home now, come on home"
Headed down to old Alabama
Hope it won't take too long
'Cause I got friends in old Alabama
That's where I belong
They got love there and it don't matter
If you change your address, it's still in your bones
They don't give a damn about telephones
Fixed interest loans or fancy homes
I don't know why I don't hardly go there
And I don't know why my life has a hold on me
But when the day comes that I'm finally free
You know that I will be
Picture perfect
Of a time and place
That I once called home
That I once called home
Familiar skies and
Blue skies for miles
And as I looked at the picture it spoke to me
Said "come on home now, come on home"
Headed down to old Alabama
Hope it won't take too long
'Cause I got friends in old Alabama
That's where I belong
They got love there and it don't matter
If you change your address, it's still in your bones
They don't give a damn about telephones
Fixed interest loans or fancy homes
I don't know why I don't hardly go there
And I don't know why my life has a hold on me
But when the day comes that I'm finally free
You know that I will be
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