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Alabama’s “Song of the South”: A Look Back
There might be some confusion surrounding Alabama’s “Song of the South” (1988). It shares the title with the controversial 1946 Disney film, but the stories are entirely different.

Alabama’s hit actually originated with songwriter Bob McDill. The song first appeared on Bobby Bare’s 1980 album “Drunk & Crazy” but didn’t gain widespread recognition. Johnny Russell also recorded a version in 1981.

However, Alabama’s rendition, released in 1988 on their album “Southern Star,” became a chart-topping success, reaching number one on both the U.S. and Canadian country music charts. Their version resonated with audiences for its poignant portrayal of struggles faced by Southern farm families during the Great Depression.

The lyrics paint a vivid picture: “Cotton on the roadside, cotton in the ditch. We all picked the cotton but we never got rich.” It references the economic hardship brought on by the Wall Street crash, a situation many rural families understood all too well.

“Song of the South” became an anthem for those who persevered through tough times, a reminder of resilience in the face of adversity. It secured Alabama’s place as a country music powerhouse and solidified their connection with fans who identified with the song’s message.

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