I went up on a mountain, just to see what I could see And I seen two monkey‐women, climbing up a tree I'm gonna move to Alabama, I'm gonna move to Alabama I'm gonna move baby honey where they don't allow you I want you women, to strictly understand When my mother raised me, she didn't raise no monkey‐man I'm gonna move to Alabama, I'm gonna move to Alabama I'm gonna move baby honey where they don't allow you I'm gonna move to Alabama, I'm gonna move to Alabama I'm gonna move baby honey where they don't allow you Now one two three, four five six I'm going to Chattanooga, get my hambone fixed I'm gonna move to Alabama, I'm gonna move to Alabama I'm gonna move baby honey where they don't allow you Said I went up to my girl's house, and I tipped right through the hall I looked in through the keyhole, there's another nigger in my stall I'm gonna move to Alabama, I'm gonna move to Alabama I'm gonna move baby honey where they don't allow you I'm gonna move to Alabama, I'm gonna move to Alabama I'm gonna move baby honey where they don't allow you I'm gonna move baby honey where they don't allow you