Load My Truck and Leave

I woke up in Ohio, but I didn't feel at home

My hearts broke down on the side of the road

By the last gas station by the Tennessee state line

Cause my mind is stuck on Alabama time

When I felt the southern sunshine glisten in my hair

First time in my life I was not cold

The smell of honeysuckle hanging in the air

Makes me wanna leave my house and go back home

And get lost out in the stars that fell on sweet home Alabama

Tryin’ not to load my truck and leave

The sound of country fiddles tuggin' on my heartstrings

Makes me wish that Ohio's tea was sweet

Its been seven Cleveland summers since I first settled down

But my gypsy heart belongs out on the road

With the music and the laughter and the Alabama wine

My gypsy heart is revving’ up to go

And get lost out in the stars that fell on sweet home Alabama

Tryin’ not to load my truck and leave

The sound of country fiddles tuggin' on my heartstrings

Makes me wish that Ohio's tea was sweet

That southern whisper in the wind

Callin me to chase it down again

I've spent my whole life running round

Run me to a southern town

To get lost out in the stars that fell on sweet home Alabama

Tryin not to load my truck and leave

The sound of country fiddles tuggin' on my heartstrings

Makes me wish that Ohio's tea was sweet

I AM lost out in the stars that fell on sweet home Alabama

Tryin not to load my truck and leave

The sound of country fiddles tuggin' on my heartstrings

Makes me wish that Ohio's tea was sweet

Makes me wish that Ohio's tea was sweet