Sweet home Athabasca

Big wheels keep on turningTar sands truck
Carry a load of bitumen
Singing songs about the north-land
I miss McMurray once again
And I think it’s a sin

Well I heard Mister Young sing about her
Well I heard ole Neil put her down
Well, I hope Neil Young will remember
A northern man don’t need him around anyhow

Sweet home Athabasca
Where the skies are so blue
Sweet home Athabasca
Lord, I’m coming home to you

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