Sweet Tennessee, land for my bones in history
Sweet Tennessee, find me in your hills and in your stream. Sweet Tennessee, color of my soul in memory
Sweet Tennessee, sweet home Alabama I'll never sing

Take me where the hills are calling, the fields are made of green. Cause I don't need some big old city, Lord. Give me Tennessee

Sweet Tennessee, home of my love and family
Sweet Tennessee, God has shed his grace all over thee

Take me where the hills are calling, the fields are made of green. Cause I don't need some big old city, Lord. Give me Tennessee

She won't give up on me. (x4)

Sweet Tennessee, home of my love and family
Sweet Tennessee, God has shed his grace all over thee