Bài hát Alabama Pines Báo Lỗi

Well, I moved into this room-

if you can call it that- a week ago...

I never do what I'm supposed to do- Hardly even know my name anymore...

When no one calls it out, it kind of vanishes away.


And I can't get to sleep at night-

The parking lot is so loud and bright...

The AC hasn't worked in twenty years- And probably never made a single person cold...

But I can't say the same for me-

I've done it many times.


Somebody take me home-

Through those Alabama Pines...


You can't drive through Talladega on a weekend in October-

Just head up north to Jacksonville, Cut around and over..

Watch your speed in Boiling Springs- they ain't got a thing to do...

They'll get you every time.


Somebody take me home-

Through those Alabama Pines...


Somebody take me home...

Through those Alabama Pines.


Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh. (x2)


If we pass through on a Sunday, better make a stop at Wayne's-

It's the only open liquor store north- And I can't stand the pain...

Of being by myself-

Without a little help- on a Sunday afternoon.


Well, I needed that damned woman- like a dream needs gasoline...

And I tried to be some ancient kind of man- one that's never seen-

The beauty in the world- But I tried to chase it down- Tried to make the whole thing mine.


Somebody take me home-

Through those Alabama Pines...


Somebody take me home-

Through those Alabama Pines...


Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh. (x2)


I've been stuck here in this town-

if you could call it that- a year or two...

I never do what I'm supposed to do- I don't even need a name anymore...

When no one calls it out, it kind of vanishes away.


No one gives a damn about-

The things I give a damn about...

Liberties that we can't do without- seem to disappear like ghosts in the air-

And we don't even hear- until it vanishes away.