"Goin' Home in my Trans-Am" ("Sweet Home Alaama")
Written by: Peter Shaman
Snowflakes keep on turning
Carry me home to see my kin
Listening songs on the 8-track
I miss Alabamy once again
And I think its a sin, yes
Well I heard EPA complained 'bout him
Well, I heard they said he drinks too much Well, I hope ole 'PA will remember A Trans-Am man don't care 'bout them anyhow
Goin' home in my Trans-Am
Engine roaring through and through
Goin' home in my Trans-Am
Lord, I'm coming home to you
In Birmingham they love speed limits
Now flat out ride is what all like do
Now Bufford T. does not bother me
Does your conscience bother you?
Tell the truth
Goin' home in my Trans-Am
Engine roaring through and through
Goin' home in my Trans-Am
Lord, I'm coming home to you
Here I come in my Trigger, yeah
Now Muscle Cars has got the power
And they've been known to burn a tire or two Lord they get me off so much They pick me up when I'm feeling blue Now how about you?
Goin' home in my Trans-Am
Engine roaring through and through
Goin' home in my Trans-Am
Lord, I'm coming home to you
Goin' home in my Trans-Am
Oh riding in my baby
Engine roaring through and through
Sky above t-tops so blue
Goin' home in my Trans-Am
Lordy
Lord, I'm coming home to you
Yea, yea Pontiac's got the power