Oh Alabama, the devil fools with the best laid plain, swing low Alabama You got the space change, you got to feel strange And now the moment is all that is meant Alabama, you got the weight on your shoulders, that breaking your back Your Cadillac, has got a wheel in the ditch, and a wheel on the track Oh Alabama, banjos playing though the broken glass, windows down in Alabama    See the old folks tried in white ropes Heart the banjos, don't it take you down home         Alabama, you got the weight on your shoulders, that breaking your back Your Cadillac, has got a wheel in the ditch, and a wheel on the track 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 hand See all this ruin what are you doing Alabama, you got the rest of the union, to help you along What's going wrong