Sweet Home Alabama Lyrics by Eminem

Well Jimmy Moved In With His Mother

Cos He Ain't Go No Place To Go

And Now I'm Right Back In The Gutter

With A Garbage Bag That's Full Of Clothes



Cause You Live At Home In A Trailer

What The Hell You Gonna Do (yee-hah!)

Cuz I Live At Home In A Trailer

Mom I'm Coming Home To You



Well My Name Is Jimmy

He's Name's Greg Buehl

Me And Him And You, - We Went To The Same School

This Ain't Cool... I'm In A Rage

He's Tapping My Mom And We're Almost The Same Age

On The Microphone I Drop Bombs

Look 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 Shelter

And I Can't Even Stand For Mowtown

Cuz I'm Back In The 810 Now



Cos I Live At Home In A Trailer

Mom I'm Coming Home To You





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[thanks To Ms004e9762@blueyonder.co.uk, Biatch__monster@hotmail.com For Correcting These Lyrics]