Sweet Home Alabama Lyrics by 8 Mile
8 Mile Lyrics
Sweet Home Alabama Lyrics
Well Jimmy moved in with his mother
Cuz he ainÂt got no place to go
And IÂm now IÂm right back in the gutter
With a garbage bag thatÂs full of clothes
Cuz you live at home in a trailer
What the hell u gonna do?
Cuz I live at home in a trailer
Mom IÂm coming home to you
Well my names jimmy and his names Greg Buel
And me him n u went to the same school.
This ain't cool, I'm in a rage, he's tappin my mom
Were almost the same age
On the microphone I drop bombs
Look at this car, thanks a lot mom!
Here happy birthday rabbit
Here's a brand new car, u can have it
Its 1928 delta. this shit wont even get me to the shelter.
And I cant even stand for a motel.
Cause I'm back in the 8-1-0 now
Cuz I live at home in a trailer,
Mom I'm commin home to you