Alabama Pines
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โฑ๏ธ 3:49 duration
๐ ID: 3573537
๐ Lyrics
Well, I moved into this room
If you could 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's so loud and bright
The AC hasn't worked in 20 years
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
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
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
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
Well, 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
We don't even care, through they vanishes away
If you could 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's so loud and bright
The AC hasn't worked in 20 years
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
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
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
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
Well, 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
We don't even care, through they vanishes away
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:09.06] Well, I moved into this room
[00:11.50] If you could call it that, a week ago
[00:14.09] I never do what I'm supposed to do
[00:17.06] Hardly even know my name anymore
[00:20.58] When no one calls it out, it kind of vanishes away
[00:28.07] And I can't get to sleep at night
[00:30.03] The parking lot's so loud and bright
[00:32.23] The AC hasn't worked in 20 years
[00:35.48] Probably never made a single person cold
[00:39.77] But I can't say the same for me, I've done it many times
[00:45.35] Somebody take me home
[00:47.76] Through those Alabama Pines
[00:55.91] You can't drive through Talladega on a weekend in October
[01:01.07] Just head up north to Jacksonville, cut around and over
[01:05.08] Watch your speed in Boiling Springs
[01:08.06] They ain't got a thing to do
[01:10.55] They'll get you every time
[01:13.84] Somebody take me home
[01:16.84] Through those Alabama Pines
[01:23.70] Somebody take me home
[01:26.48] Through those Alabama Pines
[01:34.64] Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
[01:44.50] Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
[01:53.34] If we pass through on a Sunday
[01:56.88] Better make a stop at Wayne's
[01:59.52] It's the only open liquor store north
[02:02.56] And I can't stand the pain of being by myself
[02:06.75] Without a little help on a Sunday afternoon
[02:13.47] Well, I needed that damned woman like a dream needs gasoline
[02:18.33] And I tried to be some ancient kind of man
[02:21.85] One that's never seen the beauty in the world
[02:25.63] But I tried to chase it down
[02:27.83] Tried to make the whole thing mine
[02:31.85] Somebody take me home
[02:34.30] Through those Alabama Pines
[02:41.20] Somebody take me home
[02:44.12] Through those Alabama Pines
[02:52.12] Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
[03:02.34] Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
[03:11.19] Well, I've been stuck here in this town
[03:13.28] If you could call it that, a year or two
[03:16.27] I never do what I'm supposed to do
[03:19.76] I don't even need a name anymore
[03:23.00] When no one calls it out, it kind of vanishes away
[03:30.44] No one gives a damn about
[03:32.55] The things I give a damn about
[03:35.27] Liberties that we can't do without
[03:38.10] Seem to disappear like ghosts in the air
[03:42.38] We don't even care, through they vanishes away
[03:46.90]
[00:11.50] If you could call it that, a week ago
[00:14.09] I never do what I'm supposed to do
[00:17.06] Hardly even know my name anymore
[00:20.58] When no one calls it out, it kind of vanishes away
[00:28.07] And I can't get to sleep at night
[00:30.03] The parking lot's so loud and bright
[00:32.23] The AC hasn't worked in 20 years
[00:35.48] Probably never made a single person cold
[00:39.77] But I can't say the same for me, I've done it many times
[00:45.35] Somebody take me home
[00:47.76] Through those Alabama Pines
[00:55.91] You can't drive through Talladega on a weekend in October
[01:01.07] Just head up north to Jacksonville, cut around and over
[01:05.08] Watch your speed in Boiling Springs
[01:08.06] They ain't got a thing to do
[01:10.55] They'll get you every time
[01:13.84] Somebody take me home
[01:16.84] Through those Alabama Pines
[01:23.70] Somebody take me home
[01:26.48] Through those Alabama Pines
[01:34.64] Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
[01:44.50] Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
[01:53.34] If we pass through on a Sunday
[01:56.88] Better make a stop at Wayne's
[01:59.52] It's the only open liquor store north
[02:02.56] And I can't stand the pain of being by myself
[02:06.75] Without a little help on a Sunday afternoon
[02:13.47] Well, I needed that damned woman like a dream needs gasoline
[02:18.33] And I tried to be some ancient kind of man
[02:21.85] One that's never seen the beauty in the world
[02:25.63] But I tried to chase it down
[02:27.83] Tried to make the whole thing mine
[02:31.85] Somebody take me home
[02:34.30] Through those Alabama Pines
[02:41.20] Somebody take me home
[02:44.12] Through those Alabama Pines
[02:52.12] Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
[03:02.34] Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
[03:11.19] Well, I've been stuck here in this town
[03:13.28] If you could call it that, a year or two
[03:16.27] I never do what I'm supposed to do
[03:19.76] I don't even need a name anymore
[03:23.00] When no one calls it out, it kind of vanishes away
[03:30.44] No one gives a damn about
[03:32.55] The things I give a damn about
[03:35.27] Liberties that we can't do without
[03:38.10] Seem to disappear like ghosts in the air
[03:42.38] We don't even care, through they vanishes away
[03:46.90]