Drove back to Birmingham, let the sun shine on my head Go back to Birmingham, and let the shine on my head Leave all the things that lay beside your New York City, King Side Rosewood Bed You and me old mama, you got the fire in your eyes Lighting in your finger tips, you make my fever rise You a hoochie coochie woman, you're just the devil in disguise Gonna take off my bad luck, and hit you to the riding time Gonna take off my back luck, and you to the riding time I'll be back in Alabama before the day is done Going back to Birmingham, let the sun shine on my head Going back to Birmingham, let the sun shine on my head Leave all the things that lay beside your New York City, King Side Rosewood Bed Leave all the things that lay beside your New York City, King Side Rosewood Bed