Got my shoes from the Salvation Army,
Got my hat from a kind-hearted friend,
Hawked my watch at pawn shop in Buffalo,
For a bottle of wine, and a flea-bitten bead.
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When the sun comes up in the morning,
And the wine in my bottle goes down,
Put my shoes on me feet and my hat on my head,
And go walkin' back to Birmingham.
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Got a three acre farm and a catfish pond, and a,
smokehouse filled with country ham.
Well this thousand miles of road won't seem far to go,
'Cause I'm walkin' back to Birmingham
[CHORUS]
Yeah, go walkin' back to Birmingham
I'll go walkin' back to Birmingham
[FADE] Walkin' back to Birmingham

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