[Verse 1]
Here I am standing firm
As the ground shakes beneath me
I send you away with my own hand
I try and try to remember that for now it's for the better
But there's a Southern kind of tragic blowin' in
Oh, it feels like the beginning of the end

[Chorus]
Well, the Alabama moon fell from the sky
And the sweet tea wells ran dry
Somewhere out there you're finding yourself
But back home, it's the end of time

[Verse 2]
I'm scared to death
Pick up your phone
Outside I hear the bells ringing
Bringing ruin to all that we have ever known
Pick up your phone, I need an answer
Come home and call off disaster
'Cause I fear tonight our Cotton Land might fall
Oh, I'm crackin' like the plaster on the wall

[Chorus]
Oh, the Alabama moon fell from the sky
And the sweet tea wells ran dry
Somewhere out there you're finding yourself
But back home, it's the end of time
(Woo)
[Bridge]
It's the end of time
Is it the end of all time
Or just the end of mine?

[Verse 3]
Well, all of the cotton died in the fields
The little babies cried the blue from their eyes
Somewhere I'll bet you're livin' it up
So come home before the end

[Chorus]
The Alabama moon fell from the sky
And the sweet tea wells ran dry
Somewhere out there you're finding yourself
But back home, it's the end of time

[Outro]
Hey, yeah, yeah
Come home and be mine
Come home, come home
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh