Lyrics:

I grew up on the BeatlesAnd you were raised on the StonesYou're a little bit country, yeahAnd I play rock and rollThe first time that I saw youI remembered every word you saidNow you're stuck like a melody playing over in my headThat I don't want to forget'Cause you're my songMy sweet home AlabamaI can sing you all night longYou're my red red wineLearning to fly'Cause you're my songYou're my songI'll be your good vibrationYou'll be my Penny LaneDon't need a radio stationTo dance with Mary Jane'Cause you're my songMy sweet home AlabamaI can sing you all night longYou're my red red wineLearning to fly'Cause you're my songYou're my songJust want to hear you talkSo turn the stereo offI want to turn you on'Cause you're my songMy sweet home AlabamaI can sing you all night longYou're my red red wineLearning to flyBaby we were born to run'Cause you're my songYou're my songYou're my songYou're my song