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 Alabama : Harvest 

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 O h  Alabama; the devil fools with the best laid plans.

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 Swing low Alabama

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 You got spare change, you got to feel strange

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 And now the moment is all that it meant.

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 Alabama, you got the weight on your shoulders

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 That's  breaking your back.

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 Your cadillac has got a wheel in the ditch

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 And a wheel on the track

                                                    
 Oh Alabama, Banjos playing through the broken glass
 Windows down in Alabama.
 See the old folks tied in white ropes
 Hear the banjo; don't it take you down home?

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 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 and see all this ruin 
 What are you doin'? 

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 Alabama,

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 You got the rest of the union to help you along

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 What's goin' wrong?      (hold)

       
 notes:
 Am7: 002010
 Em7: 020000 or 022030 as appropriate