Alabam
Pat Boone Lyrics


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Well, I went to a
Turkey roast down the street
The people down there
Eat like wild geese

I'm on my way
I'm going back to Alabam
Talk about your people
Have a whale of a time
Eatinh up the chicken
And drinking their wine

I'm on my way
I'm going back to Alabam

Pick it for me one time, Jim

Now some folks say that
A tramp won't steal
But I caught three
In my corn field

I'm on my way
I'm going back to Alabam

One had a bushel
The other had a peck
And one had a roasting ear
Tied around his neck

I'm on my way
I'm going back to Alabam

Now just put a little
Knuckle grease in there
That gets it

There comes Sal
Walking down the street
With the run down shoes
Tied on her feet

Good morning, honey
My, don't you look casual
You just stand there
And let me look at you

Hello Sal, why, I know you
With a run down slipper
And a tore up shoe

I'm on my way
I'm going back to Alabam

I'll be right back, Jim
Don't go way

When I get ready
To leave this earth
I'm gonna look on
My money's worth

I'm on my way




I'm going back to Alabam
I'm going back to Alabam

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Pat Boone’s “Alabam” evoke a sense of southern hospitality, community and warmth. The song begins with the singer heading to a turkey roast down the street where he is taken by the people’s ability to eat and drink with abandon. The chorus, that repeats twice in the song, refers to the singer's desire to return to Alabama, his home. The second verse seems to deviate from the song’s initial theme of a turkey roast, and talks of tramps stealing from the singer's corn field, and the chorus repeats his desire to go back to Alabama.


The final verse is perhaps the most interesting and nostalgic. The singer talks of his desire to look back on his life and feel as though he lived it fully. He expresses his plan to go back to Alabama when he is ready to die, hinting that Alabama is where he feels most at home and where he would want to bid his final goodbye to the world.


Line by Line Meaning

Well, I went to a Turkey roast down the street
I attended a community gathering centered around a turkey roast nearby


The people down there Eat like wild geese
The attendees of this event were eating with great enthusiasm and voracity


I'm on my way I'm going back to Alabam
I am heading back to my hometown of Alabama


Talk about your people Have a whale of a time Eatinh up the chicken And drinking their wine
The folks in Alabama know how to have a good time, reveling in eating chicken and drinking wine


Pick it for me one time, Jim
Play a guitar riff for me, Jim


Now some folks say that A tramp won't steal But I caught three In my corn field
While some might argue that homeless people won't commit theft, I personally witnessed three of them stealing from my corn field


One had a bushel The other had a peck And one had a roasting ear Tied around his neck
These thieves were carrying an assortment of corn, including a bushel and peck, as well as one who had a corn cob tied around their neck


Now just put a little Knuckle grease in there That gets it
Use a bit of elbow grease to really get things done, that should do the trick


There comes Sal Walking down the street With the run down shoes Tied on her feet
Here comes Sal, walking around with shoes that have seen better days and are tied on her feet


Good morning, honey My, don't you look casual You just stand there And let me look at you
Morning, Sal, you're looking quite relaxed and at ease. Stand there for a moment while I admire you


Hello Sal, why, I know you With a run down slipper And a tore up shoe
Hello again, Sal. I recognize you with your worn-out slipper and torn shoe


I'm on my way I'm going back to Alabam
Once again, I'm making the trip back to Alabama


I'll be right back, Jim Don't go way
I'll be back shortly, Jim. Don't go anywhere


When I get ready To leave this earth I'm gonna look on My money's worth
When it's my time to depart this world, I want to be able to look back on my life with a sense of financial accomplishment


I'm on my way I'm going back to Alabam I'm going back to Alabam
One last time, I'm returning to Alabama




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Lee Presley

I Like Pat Boones version of this song the best !! ( Chris Harper

Peter Emmert

Could it be that the person who played guitar on this record (referenced as "Roy") was Roy Clark?

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