Hank Williams Jr. - All In Alabama lyrics

I just had to show ´em
I did not need ´em.
And so I headed out west to see some old friends of mine.
I thought if I would climb up old Ajax Mountain,
Maybe that would help me get it all off my mind.

I made it up to the top,
Picked out a clear spot,
I thought a whole lot
About the rest of my life.
I had no idea then,
Soon it´d nearly end.
Up on this mountainside,
I´d nearly die.

And they are all in Alabama.
And they are all in Dixieland.
God, I am dying here in Montana, please Lord,
I just wanna go back to hold her hand.
Just let me get back to my old homeland.

They said I would never sing again.
I learned a lot about my friends.
´Cause when you are shot down & out,
You do not get many calls.
But I saw some tears in some eyes,
Soon my poor old mother would die,
I nearly lost it all,
When I lost my grandpa.

But you can find us all in Alabama.
Yea, we are all down in Dixieland.
I did not die out in Montana, no Lord.
You let me get back to my old homeland,
And I am going to hold on to her hand.

I have done a whole lot of searchin´
A whole lot of hurtin´
Before I finally found my road in life.
You´ve got to say things you want to say.
Go on & do things your own way.
And you can climb any old mountain
Once you make up your mind.

I made mine in Alabama.
And I found mine down in Dixieland.
I did not die out in Montana, no Lord.
You let me get back to my old homeland.
And I am going to hold on to her hand.

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