Eminem - Sweet Home Alabama Lyrics
Well Jimmy Moved In With His MotherCos He Ain't Go No Place To GoAnd Now I'm Right Back In The GutterWith A Garbage Bag That's Full Of ClothesCause You Live At Home In A TrailerWhat The Hell You Gonna Do (yee-hah!)Cuz I Live At Home In A TrailerMom I'm Coming Home To YouWell My Name Is JimmyHe's Name's Greg BuehlMe And Him And You, - We Went To The Same SchoolThis Ain't Cool... I'm In A RageHe's Tapping My Mom And We're Almost The Same AgeOn The Microphone I Drop BombsLook At This Car... 'thanks A Lot, Mom!'"here And Happy Birthday Rabbit! Here's A Brand New Car, You Can Have It. A 1928 Delta..."This Shit Won't Even Get Me To The ShelterAnd I Can't Even Stand For MowtownCuz I'm Back In The 810 NowCos I Live At Home In A TrailerMom I'm Coming Home To You