Alabama Songtext
von Michael Hurley

Alabama
Your beautiful sunlight
Your fields of cereza
Potatoes and corn

Alabama
Your crimson red clover
All mingled around the old place I was born

Alabama
Your hills and your valleys
Your creeks sing with laughter
As onward they flow

Alabama
So sweet in the springtime
Sweet ferns and wild flowers
And in winter with snow

Alabama
So sweet to my memory
You shine like a light on
On the beautiful hill


Alabama
In days of my childhood
I′ve labored and toiled
At the old sorghum mill

Alabama
When red leaves are falling
I've roamed through your pastures
With fences of rail

Alabama
When possums are crawling
And hound dogs are whining
And wagging their tails

Alabama
Your beautiful highways
Are carved through the mountains
Where loved ones do wait

Alabama
Your goldenrod flowers
And the welcome home sign
Hanging over the gate


Alabama
To me you are calling
My footsteps are homing
No longer to stray

Alabama
You hold all I long for
You hold all I love
So I′m coming today