Walkin' down to Way down south in Land Oh, I thought that I would awhile Take a southern style
Got some hospitality there in a southern hospital Oh, all the said welcome in Signed by Governor Wallace and
They said come and watch the fights we feed our dogs on civil rights Now, get us wrong of our best Negroes are friends
Well I've seen travelin' ways I've traveled in cars and old But in Birmingham some people To fly down the street from a hose
some hard travelin' From of plenty Well, a pack of was standin' by I walked up to and I said, "Hi"
I asked one dog what they all were He walked up to me and chewin' I said, "Hold it, I'm the A.S.P.C.A. Society for the of Cruelty to Agitators"
And I said, "There must be some men There be only you dogs in town" said, sure, we have old Bull Conner There he goes walkin'
some raw meat to the Mayor Feedin' bones to the city You know Wallace doesn't mean no harm Can't you see got a lot of charm?
He us whites, both the rich and poor Standin' in the schoolhouse Crackin' jokes, to Huntley Brinkley Servin' jury duty, gettin'
So, I asked them why spent their time With on their mind said, "If you don't like to live this way Get out of here, go to the U.S.A Live with all them and New York folksingers"
Some say they're their darkest hour moderates are back in power Oh, they listen close open ears help us out in a couple of hundred years
But push 'em whatever you do Or else get those extremists back in You see, Alabama is a state With sovereign dogs and sovereign
They stand for the and Constitution stand against communist revolution They say "It's Pinkoes you that freed the slaves" And they're