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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Street Survivors (1977)
Well I've heard lots of people say
They're gonna settle down You don't see their faces And they don't come around Well I'm not that way I got to move along I like to drink and to dance all night Comes to a fix not afraid to fight You got that right Said, you got that right Sure got that right Seems so long I been out on my own Travel light and I'm always alone Guess I was born with a travellin' bone When my times up, I'll hold my own You won't find me in an old folks home You got that right Well you got that right Said, you got that right Sure got that right I tried everything in my life Things I like I try 'em twice You got that right Sure got that right Travellin' around the world, just singing my song I got to go, Lord I can't stay long Here comes that ol' travellin' jones once again I like to drink and to dance all night Comes to a fix not afraid to fight You got that right Said, you got that right Well you got that right Sure got that right |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Street Survivors (1977)
Well I've heard lots of people say
They're gonna settle down You don't see their faces And they don't come around Well I'm not that way I got to move along I like to drink and to dance all night Comes to a fix not afraid to fight You got that right Said, you got that right Sure got that right Seems so long I been out on my own Travel light and I'm always alone Guess I was born with a travellin' bone When my times up, I'll hold my own You won't find me in an old folks home You got that right Well you got that right Said, you got that right Sure got that right I tried everything in my life Things I like I try 'em twice You got that right Sure got that right Travellin' around the world, just singing my song I got to go, Lord I can't stay long Here comes that ol' travellin' jones once again I like to drink and to dance all night Comes to a fix not afraid to fight You got that right Said, you got that right Well you got that right Sure got that right |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Street Surrirors[Deluxe Ed.] (2008)
Well I've heard lots of people say
They're gonna settle down You don't see their faces And they don't come around Well I'm not that way I got to move along I like to drink and to dance all night Comes to a fix not afraid to fight You got that right Said, you got that right Sure got that right Seems so long I been out on my own Travel light and I'm always alone Guess I was born with a travellin' bone When my times up, I'll hold my own You won't find me in an old folks home You got that right Well you got that right Said, you got that right Sure got that right I tried everything in my life Things I like I try 'em twice You got that right Sure got that right Travellin' around the world, just singing my song I got to go, Lord I can't stay long Here comes that ol' travellin' jones once again I like to drink and to dance all night Comes to a fix not afraid to fight You got that right Said, you got that right Well you got that right Sure got that right |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Second Helping (1974)
Seven years of hard luck, comin' down on me From the Florida border, yea up to Nashville Tennessee I worked in every joint you can name, mister every honkytonk Along come Mr Yankee Slicker, sayin' maybe you're what I want (Chorus) Want you to sign your contract Want you to sign today Gonna give you lots of money Workin' For MCA 9000 dollars, that's all we could win But we smiled at the Yankee Slicker with a big ol' Southern grin They're gonna take me out to California gonna make me a superstar Just pay me all of my money and mister maybe you won't get a scar (Chorus) Suckers took my money since I was seventeen If it ain't no pencil pusher, it got to be a honkytonk queen But I'll sign my contract baby, and I wan't you people to know That every penny that I make, I'm gonna see where my money goes (Chorus) |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Southern By The Grace Of God (1988)
Seven years of hard luck, comin' down on me From the Florida border, yea up to Nashville Tennessee I worked in every joint you can name, mister every honkytonk Along come Mr Yankee Slicker, sayin' maybe you're what I want (Chorus) Want you to sign your contract Want you to sign today Gonna give you lots of money Workin' For MCA 9000 dollars, that's all we could win But we smiled at the Yankee Slicker with a big ol' Southern grin They're gonna take me out to California gonna make me a superstar Just pay me all of my money and mister maybe you won't get a scar (Chorus) Suckers took my money since I was seventeen If it ain't no pencil pusher, it got to be a honkytonk queen But I'll sign my contract baby, and I wan't you people to know That every penny that I make, I'm gonna see where my money goes (Chorus) |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Edge Of Forever (1999)
Seven years of hard luck, comin' down on me From the Florida border, yea up to Nashville Tennessee I worked in every joint you can name, mister every honkytonk Along come Mr Yankee Slicker, sayin' maybe you're what I want (Chorus) Want you to sign your contract Want you to sign today Gonna give you lots of money Workin' For MCA 9000 dollars, that's all we could win But we smiled at the Yankee Slicker with a big ol' Southern grin They're gonna take me out to California gonna make me a superstar Just pay me all of my money and mister maybe you won't get a scar (Chorus) Suckers took my money since I was seventeen If it ain't no pencil pusher, it got to be a honkytonk queen But I'll sign my contract baby, and I wan't you people to know That every penny that I make, I'm gonna see where my money goes (Chorus) |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Nuthin' Fancy (1975)
I'm headed down a highway got a suitcase by my side
Blue skies hangin' over my head I got 500 miles to ride I'm goin' down to Memphis town to play a latenight show I hope the people are ready there 'cause the boys are all ready to go (Chorus) Well, I'm a whiskey rock-a-roller That's what I am Women, whiskey and miles of travellin' Is all I understand I was born a travellin' man and my feets do burn the ground I don't care for fancy music if your shoes can't shuffle around I got a 100 women or more and there's no place I call home The only time I'm satisfied is when I'm on the road (Chorus) Sometimes I wonder where will we go Lord don't take my whiskey, rock and roll Take me down to Memphis town, busdriver get me there I got me a queenie she got longbrown curly hair She likes to drink Old Grandad and her shoes do shuffle around And everytime I see that gal Lord she wants to take me down (Chorus) Sometimes I wonder where will we go Lord don't take my whiskey, rock and roll |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Authorized Bootleg: Live At The Cardiff Capitol Theater [live] (2009)
I'm headed down a highway got a suitcase by my side
Blue skies hangin' over my head I got 500 miles to ride I'm goin' down to Memphis town to play a latenight show I hope the people are ready there 'cause the boys are all ready to go (Chorus) Well, I'm a whiskey rock-a-roller That's what I am Women, whiskey and miles of travellin' Is all I understand I was born a travellin' man and my feets do burn the ground I don't care for fancy music if your shoes can't shuffle around I got a 100 women or more and there's no place I call home The only time I'm satisfied is when I'm on the road (Chorus) Sometimes I wonder where will we go Lord don't take my whiskey, rock and roll Take me down to Memphis town, busdriver get me there I got me a queenie she got longbrown curly hair She likes to drink Old Grandad and her shoes do shuffle around And everytime I see that gal Lord she wants to take me down (Chorus) Sometimes I wonder where will we go Lord don't take my whiskey, rock and roll |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Street Survivors (1977)
Well, its 8 o'clock in Boise, Idaho I'll find my limo driver Mister, take us to the show I done made some plans for later on tonight I'll find a little queen And I know I can treat her right. (Chorus) What's your name, little girl? What's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl? Won't you do the same?. Back at the hotel Lord we got such a mess It seems that one of the crew Had a go with one of the guests, oh yes Well, the police said we can't drink in the bar What a shame Won't you come upstairs girl And have a drink of champagne What's your name, little girl? What's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl? For there ain't no shame. (Chorus) (Chorus) 9 o'clock the next day And I'm ready to go I got six hundred miles to ride To do one more show, oh no Can I get you a taxi home It sure was grand When I come back here next year I wanna see you again What was your name, little girl? What's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl? Well there ain't no shame What was your name, little girl? What's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl? Won't you do the same? |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Southern By The Grace Of God (1988)
Well, its 8 o'clock in Boise, Idaho I'll find my limo driver Mister, take us to the show I done made some plans for later on tonight I'll find a little queen And I know I can treat her right. (Chorus) What's your name, little girl? What's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl? Won't you do the same?. Back at the hotel Lord we got such a mess It seems that one of the crew Had a go with one of the guests, oh yes Well, the police said we can't drink in the bar What a shame Won't you come upstairs girl And have a drink of champagne What's your name, little girl? What's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl? For there ain't no shame. (Chorus) (Chorus) 9 o'clock the next day And I'm ready to go I got six hundred miles to ride To do one more show, oh no Can I get you a taxi home It sure was grand When I come back here next year I wanna see you again What was your name, little girl? What's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl? Well there ain't no shame What was your name, little girl? What's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl? Won't you do the same? |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Southern Knights (1996)
Well, its 8 o'clock in Boise, Idaho I'll find my limo driver Mister, take us to the show I done made some plans for later on tonight I'll find a little queen And I know I can treat her right. (Chorus) What's your name, little girl? What's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl? Won't you do the same?. Back at the hotel Lord we got such a mess It seems that one of the crew Had a go with one of the guests, oh yes Well, the police said we can't drink in the bar What a shame Won't you come upstairs girl And have a drink of champagne What's your name, little girl? What's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl? For there ain't no shame. (Chorus) (Chorus) 9 o'clock the next day And I'm ready to go I got six hundred miles to ride To do one more show, oh no Can I get you a taxi home It sure was grand When I come back here next year I wanna see you again What was your name, little girl? What's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl? Well there ain't no shame What was your name, little girl? What's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl? Won't you do the same? |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Street Surrirors[Deluxe Ed.] (2008)
Well, its 8 o'clock in Boise, Idaho I'll find my limo driver Mister, take us to the show I done made some plans for later on tonight I'll find a little queen And I know I can treat her right. (Chorus) What's your name, little girl? What's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl? Won't you do the same?. Back at the hotel Lord we got such a mess It seems that one of the crew Had a go with one of the guests, oh yes Well, the police said we can't drink in the bar What a shame Won't you come upstairs girl And have a drink of champagne What's your name, little girl? What's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl? For there ain't no shame. (Chorus) (Chorus) 9 o'clock the next day And I'm ready to go I got six hundred miles to ride To do one more show, oh no Can I get you a taxi home It sure was grand When I come back here next year I wanna see you again What was your name, little girl? What's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl? Well there ain't no shame What was your name, little girl? What's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl? Won't you do the same? |
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Well, its 8 o'clock in Boise, Idaho I'll find my limo driver Mister, take us to the show I done made some plans for later on tonight I'll find a little queen And I know I can treat her right. (Chorus) What's your name, little girl? What's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl? Won't you do the same?. Back at the hotel Lord we got such a mess It seems that one of the crew Had a go with one of the guests, oh yes Well, the police said we can't drink in the bar What a shame Won't you come upstairs girl And have a drink of champagne What's your name, little girl? What's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl? For there ain't no shame. (Chorus) (Chorus) 9 o'clock the next day And I'm ready to go I got six hundred miles to ride To do one more show, oh no Can I get you a taxi home It sure was grand When I come back here next year I wanna see you again What was your name, little girl? What's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl? Well there ain't no shame What was your name, little girl? What's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl? Won't you do the same? |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Second Helping (1974)
Like a restless leaf in the autumn breeze
Once I was a tumblin' weed Like a rollin' stone, cold and all alone Living for the day my train would come I never cared for school or any golden rules Papa used to always say I was a useless fool So I left my home to show them thay was wrong And headed out on the road singing my song Then one sunny day. The man, he looked my way And everything that I dreamed of, it was real Money, girls and cars; and big long cigars And I caught the first plane home so papa would see When I went home to show 'em they was wrong All that I found was two tombstones Somebody tell me please was I right or wrong Oh, such a sad song First I got lost, then I got found But the ones that I love are in the ground Papa I only wish you could see me now Take a listen papa Whoo, I learnt how to play my guitar Gonna be a superstar First I got lost, then I got found The ones I love are in the ground Won't you tell me please was I right or wrong If there's any way you can hear what I say Papa, I never meant to do you wrong All the money, girls and cars. And all the words and all the cigars Papa, I just want you to know they couldn't take your place When I went home to show 'em they was wrong All that I found was two tombstones Somebody tell me please was I right or wrong Oh, such a sad song First I got lost, then I got found But the ones that I love are in the ground Somebody tell me please was I right or wrong |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Pronounced Leh-Nerd Skin-Nerd (1973)
Train, roll on, on down the line. Won't you, please, take me far away. Now I feel the wind blow outside my door. Means I'm, I'm leaving my woman at home. Tuesday's gone with the wind. Oh, my baby's gone with the wind. And I don't know, oh, where I'm going. I just want to be left alone. When this train ends I'll try again Oh, I'm leaving my woman at home. Tuesday's gone with the wind. Tuesday's gone with the wind. Tuesday's gone with the wind. My baby's gone with the wind. Train, roll on, Tuesday's gone. Train, roll on many miles from my home. See I'm, I'm riding my blues away, yeh. Tuesday, you see, she had to be free. Lord, but somehow I've got to carry on. Tuesday's gone with the wind. Tuesday's gone with the wind. Tuesday's gone with the wind. My baby's gone with the wind. Train, roll on, Tuesday's gone. Train, roll on 'cause my baby's gone.. I'm riding my blues away, baby Ride on train, ride my blues away...... Turn around my blues Ride on, train, ride on, train Riding my blues, babe Come back to me, babe Come back to me Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh train.. |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Pronounced Leh-Nerd Skin-Nerd (1973)
Train, roll on, on down the line.
Won't you, please, take me far away. Now I feel the wind blow outside my door. Means I'm, I'm leaving my woman at home. Tuesday's gone with the wind. Oh, my baby's gone with the wind. And I don't know, oh, where I'm going. I just want to be left alone. When this train ends I'll try again Oh, I'm leaving my woman at home. Tuesday's gone with the wind. Tuesday's gone with the wind. Tuesday's gone with the wind. My baby's gone with the wind. Train, roll on, Tuesday's gone. Train, roll on many miles from my home. See I'm, I'm riding my blues away, yeh. Tuesday, you see, she had to be free. Lord, but somehow I've got to carry on. Tuesday's gone with the wind. Tuesday's gone with the wind. Tuesday's gone with the wind. My baby's gone with the wind. Train, roll on, Tuesday's gone. Train, roll on 'cause my baby's gone.. I'm riding my blues away, baby Ride on train, ride my blues away...... Turn around my blues Ride on, train, ride on, train Riding my blues, babe Come back to me, babe Come back to me Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh train.. |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Gimme Back My Bullets (1976)
I'd like to tell y'all a story About a friend of mine Who liked to drink good whiskey, oh Lord And have a real good time His woman, you know she left him And stole that boy's brand new car And ran out of town with a guitar picker Said he gonna be a superstar Sure you are (Chorus) You can't alway trust your woman You can't always trust your best friend Beware of the ones that you need y'all 'Cause those might be the ones that do you in Don't talk no stuff to no slicker Don't tell your feelings to your friend Don't tell your woman that you love her, because That's when your trouble begins There are many ladies here among us That'll stab you in the back when you ain't around There are many, so many of your very best friends That'll kick you in the head when you are down Yes they will (Chorus) Don't you backtalk the police 'Cause its his job to put you in the jail They'll lock you up, boy and throw away the key And your best friend won't even go your bail There are many slickers here among us That are all dressed up in suits and ties But don't you show your pain, Lord in front of them 'Cause if you do you kiss yourself goodbye, alright (Chorus) |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Edge Of Forever (1999)
I'm just a city boy
But there's a small town side to me And I feel it closin' in Are we too blind to see That she's die-in' more each day And she's cryin' out to you and me Chance is comin' when thier gone They curse a fool who waits too long So lets take care of what we have Before the good we know goes bad And the beauty fades and just slips away The dirty air and the die-in' seas Will this be the world we leave To the wild and young And say just look at what we've done And right before our eyes Today's yesterday, could be tomorrow's goodbye Here comes the rain. it might wash her tears away But it doesn't change a thing Like my brother before me All I can do is write this song and for her I sing Chance is comin' when we're gone They carve in stone what we've done wrong So lets take care of what we have Before the good we know goes bad And the beauty fades and just slips away The dirty air and the die-in' seas Will this be the world we leave To the wild and young And say just look at what we've done And right before our eyes Today's yesterday could be tomorrow's goodbye Do you ever think about the future or the past Do you ever wonder how long this world will last..... So let's take care of what we have Before the good we know goes bad And the beauty fades and just slips away The dirty air and the die-in' seas Will this be the world we leave To the wild and young And say just look at what we've done And right before our eyes Now it's right before our eyes Today's yesterdaaay.......... will be tomorrow's goooodbye |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Edge Of Forever (1999)
Dig down and tell me what you find
Back in the pages left behind Everybody's got a story Ours ain't no different from the rest Each step we take, it's just a test On this broken road to glory When we were young and brave We fought to save the one thing that we loved We took the scared vow and signed our names in blood And through it all, we kept on shining We fought the doubt and faced the pain We built it up from dust and ashes To cheat the odds and rise again There's been a million miles of road Another million miles to go Still giving me a reason Most times your first could be your last God give me one more second chance Oh something to believe in Though it's easier to give it up Then to give it all you got Don't let it make you something that you're not And through it all, we kept on shining We fought the doubt and faced the pain We built it up from dust and ashes To cheat the odds and rise again And through it all the wheels kept turning Above the tears the truth stands tall, yeah Here we are, one in spirit We stand together through it all Oh, through it all When we were young and brave We fought to save the one thing that we loved We took the scared vow and signed our names in blood And through it all, we kept on shining We fought the doubt and faced the pain We built it up from dust and ashes To cheat the odds and rise again And through it all the wheels kept turning Above the tears the truth stands tall, yeah Here we are, one in spirit We stand together through it all Oh, through it all The wheels keep turning, through it all Oh, through it all |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Pronounced Leh-Nerd Skin-Nerd (1973)
Have you ever lived down in the ghetto? Have you ever felt the cold wind blow? If you don't know what I mean, Won't you stand up and scream? 'Cause there's things goin' on that you don't know. Too many lives they've spent across the ocean. Too much money been spent upon the moon. Well, until they make it right I hope they never sleep at night They better make some changes And do it soon. They're goin ruin the air we breathe Lord have mercy. They're gonna ruin us all, by and by. I'm telling you all beware I don't think they really care I think they just sit up there And just get high. |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Vicious Cycle (2003)
Well the sun don't shine where it use to
and the angels are hiding their heads People don't listen to their hearts anymore Seems the good men all are dead There aint no right, wrong, no in between That ain't the constitution that they wrote for me Got our heads stuck in something overseas Standing ass deep in hipocracy (Ohhhhhhhhhhh) Well I found myself out on the open road Heading out into the desert looking for another world Thats's waiting on me that none of us can see I keep thinking to myself as I move along Where do we all come from Is there religion or another dimension Another place and time (Yeah) (Ohhhhhh) When my life is over and done Finally made my way through it Another life has just begun (Is this is the way to it) Oh The way (OhhhhOhhhhOhhhh) Looking in the eyes of the man in the moon He is starring down at me Wondering what he's thinking and if he knows please let me see Life is like an open door we're all walking through Do you know the answers No one knows the truth until we pass on through When my life is over and done Finally made my way through it Another life has just begun (Is this the way to it) (Ohhhhhh) Walkin' on the world upside down It keeps spinning round and round World upside down I'm so tired of all this bullshit going down Finally made my way through it When my life is over and done This is the way to it When my life is over and done Finally made my way through it Another life has just begun This is the way to it Ohhhh wayyyyy This is the way to it Ohhh wayyyyyyy |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Second Helping (1974)
Thirty days, lord and thirty nights I'm comin' home on an airplane flight Mama waitin' at the ticket line Tell me son why do you stand there cryin' It was the needle and the spoon And a trip to the moon Took me away, took me away I've been feelin' so sick and tired Got to get better, lord before I die Seven doctors couldn't help my head, they said You better quit, son before your dead Quit the needle. Quit the spoon Quit the trip to the moon We gonna take you away. Lord, we gonna take you away [Spoken:] It was the needle and the spoon I've seen a lot of people who thought they were cool But then again, lord I've seen a lot of fools Well, I hope you people, lord can hear what I say You'll have your chance to hit it some day Don't mess with the needle or a spoon Or any trip to the moon It'll take you away Lord, their gonna bury you boy Don't mess with the needle Now I know, I know, I know... |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Second Helping (1974)
Well I used to wake the morning before the rooster crowed
Searching for soda bottles to get myself some dough Brought 'em down to the corner, down to the country store Cash 'em in and give my money to a man named Curtis Loew Old Curt was a black man with white curly hair When he had a fifth of wine he did not have a care He used to own an old dobro, used to play it across his knee I'd give old Curt my money, he'd play all day for me (Chorus) Play me a song Curtis Loew, Curtis Loew I got your drinking money, tune up your dobro People said he was useless, them people are the fools 'Cause Curtis Loew was the finest picker to ever play the blues He looked to be sixty, and maybe I was ten Mama used to whip me but I'd go see him again I'd clap my hands, stomp my feets, try to stay in time He'd play me a song or two Then take another drink of wine. Chorus Yes sir On the day old Curtis died, nobody came to pray Ol' preacher said some words, and they chunked him in the clay But he lived a lifetime playin' the black man's blues And on the day he lost his life, that's all he had to lose Play me a song Curtis Loew, Hey Curtis Loew I wish that you was here so everyone would know People said he was useless, them people all are fools 'Cause Curtis you're the finest picker to ever play the blues |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Vicious Cycle (2003)
Let me tell ya,
Where I come from it's grits and gravy not champagne caviar Got a pick up truck this ain't no mercedes That's who we are ohhhhh (Yeah I wouldn't change a thing) I ain't no saint sometimes a sinner and I can't tell you why but I get up every morning thank the man above (ohhhh wooo my life is good) Let me tell ya how good Like my women HOT and my beer ice cold A real fast car and my whiskey old Like a slow drive down an old dirt road That's how I like it I like to turn my music way up loud Ain't nothing better than the sound of a crowd American Flag it makes me proud, Thats how I like it - wooooooooo aa Listen now Ain't no cell phone towers you won't catch me online Workin with my hands for hours that's how I spend my time And I don't stand in line for coffee it ain't my cup of tea Out here in the country we got everything we need oooooh woooooooooo Yeah Like my women HOT and my beer ice cold A real fast car and my whiskey old like a slow drive down an old dirt road That's how I like it I like to turn my music way up loud Ain't nothing better than the sound of a crowd American Flag makes me proud, Thats how I like it ohhhhhhh wooooooo Thats how I like it (whistle) Like my women HOT and my beer ice cold A real fast car and my whiskey old like a slow drive down an old dirt road That's how I like it I like to turn my music way up loud Ain't nothing better than the Skynyrd crowd American Flag it makes me proud, Thats how I like it Thats why we like it Thats how I like it woooooo mmmmmm yeahhhhh |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Street Survivors (1977)
Whiskey bottles, and brand new cars
Oak tree you're in my way There's too much coke and too much smoke Look what's going on inside you Ooooh that smell Can't you smell that smell Ooooh that smell The smell of death surrounds you Angel of darkness is upon you Stuck a needle in your arm So take another toke, have a blow for your nose One more drink fool, will drown you Ooooh that smell Can't you smell that smell Ooooh that smell The smell of death surrounds you Now they call you Prince Charming Can't speak a word when you're full of 'ludes Say you'll be all right come tomorrow But tomorrow might not be here for you Ooooh that smell Can't you smell that smell Ooooh that smell The smell of death surrounds you Hey, you're a fool you Stick them needles in your arm I know I been there before One little problem that confronts you Got a monkey on your back Just one more fix, Lord might do the trick One hell of a price for you to get your kicks Ooooh that smell Can't you smell that smell Ooooh that smell The smell of death surrounds you Ooooh that smell Can't you smell that smell Ooooh that smell The smell of death surrounds you |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Southern Knights (1996)
Whiskey bottles, and brand new cars
Oak tree you're in my way There's too much coke and too much smoke Look what's going on inside you Ooooh that smell Can't you smell that smell Ooooh that smell The smell of death surrounds you Angel of darkness is upon you Stuck a needle in your arm So take another toke, have a blow for your nose One more drink fool, will drown you Ooooh that smell Can't you smell that smell Ooooh that smell The smell of death surrounds you Now they call you Prince Charming Can't speak a word when you're full of 'ludes Say you'll be all right come tomorrow But tomorrow might not be here for you Ooooh that smell Can't you smell that smell Ooooh that smell The smell of death surrounds you Hey, you're a fool you Stick them needles in your arm I know I been there before One little problem that confronts you Got a monkey on your back Just one more fix, Lord might do the trick One hell of a price for you to get your kicks Ooooh that smell Can't you smell that smell Ooooh that smell The smell of death surrounds you Ooooh that smell Can't you smell that smell Ooooh that smell The smell of death surrounds you |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Street Surrirors[Deluxe Ed.] (2008)
Whiskey bottles, and brand new cars
Oak tree you're in my way There's too much coke and too much smoke Look what's going on inside you Ooooh that smell Can't you smell that smell Ooooh that smell The smell of death surrounds you Angel of darkness is upon you Stuck a needle in your arm So take another toke, have a blow for your nose One more drink fool, will drown you Ooooh that smell Can't you smell that smell Ooooh that smell The smell of death surrounds you Now they call you Prince Charming Can't speak a word when you're full of 'ludes Say you'll be all right come tomorrow But tomorrow might not be here for you Ooooh that smell Can't you smell that smell Ooooh that smell The smell of death surrounds you Hey, you're a fool you Stick them needles in your arm I know I been there before One little problem that confronts you Got a monkey on your back Just one more fix, Lord might do the trick One hell of a price for you to get your kicks Ooooh that smell Can't you smell that smell Ooooh that smell The smell of death surrounds you Ooooh that smell Can't you smell that smell Ooooh that smell The smell of death surrounds you |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Street Surrirors[Deluxe Ed.] (2008)
Whiskey bottles, and brand new cars
Oak tree you're in my way There's too much coke and too much smoke Look what's going on inside you Ooooh that smell Can't you smell that smell Ooooh that smell The smell of death surrounds you Angel of darkness is upon you Stuck a needle in your arm So take another toke, have a blow for your nose One more drink fool, will drown you Ooooh that smell Can't you smell that smell Ooooh that smell The smell of death surrounds you Now they call you Prince Charming Can't speak a word when you're full of 'ludes Say you'll be all right come tomorrow But tomorrow might not be here for you Ooooh that smell Can't you smell that smell Ooooh that smell The smell of death surrounds you Hey, you're a fool you Stick them needles in your arm I know I been there before One little problem that confronts you Got a monkey on your back Just one more fix, Lord might do the trick One hell of a price for you to get your kicks Ooooh that smell Can't you smell that smell Ooooh that smell The smell of death surrounds you Ooooh that smell Can't you smell that smell Ooooh that smell The smell of death surrounds you |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Second Helping (1974)
My poor broke mama told me When I was twelve years old You eat and talk much too fast There's one thing you should know Take your time my sweet baby Take your time my blue eyed son Well you may never have his money But you won't miss no rich man's fun I can never give you money honey I can never buy you clothes But the way them women been lookin' at you Someday you should have both If you take your time my sweet baby Take your time and love them slow And if you play your cards right You won't never wait no more Well the ladies like their diamonds They like their brand new clothes But I was blessed with plenty of other things they love the most I take my time with the ladies I take my time and I love 'em slow And since I turned thirteen Lord, I ain't never wait no more I can never give you money honey I can never buy you clothes But the way them schoolgirls look at you Someday you should have both If you take your time my sweet baby Take your time and be my son Well you might never have his money But you won't miss his fun |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Vicious Cycle (2003)
Here we go
Come on I was raised on the west side, shanty town I didn't get up until the sun went down When your back's against the wall you better get tough I Learned real quick how to swing and duck I was born in the sweet hot Florida sunshine Good looking women backwoods and moonshine Learned more about life on the street than in the school Sweet mama didn't raise no fool No she didn't Hehaha Ohhh Some folks cheat and some folks lie I can judge a man by the look in his eye's Don't hand me Jack and try to call it cola I know the difference 'tween shit and shineola I was born in the sweet hot Florida sunshine Good looking women backwoods and moonshine Learned more about life on the street than in the school Sweet mama didn't raise no fool No she didn't Play it boy's No no no Uh huh Mama was no angel when she taught me right from wrong She knew every single note and every word in every song She taught me how to gamble and how to roll the dice If it makes you feel good do it, don't think twice I was born in the sweet hot Florida sunshine Good looking women backwoods and moonshine Learned more about life on the streets than in the school Sweet mama didn't raise no fool I was born in the sweet hot Florida sunshine Good looking women backwoods and moonshine Learned more about life on the streets than in the school Sweet mama didn't raise no fool Noooooo Talking about mama Owww Im telling ya she's so sweet Talking about sweet, sweet, sweet mama (Talking about sweet,(inaudible)sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet mama) (Talking about sweet, sweet, sweet, - sweet, sweet mama) (Talking about sweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet, mama) |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Street Survivors (1977)
(Ronnie VanZant -- Gary Rossington)
Why are you praying, my sweet morning dove You're so afraid, but so hungry for love Well I can give you love baby Hugs and kisses, I can give you everything that you been missing Just don't be afraid, oh Sweet little missy She's twenty years old and a full grown woman Sure enough I'm the one that wants her Are you ready for love Well I'm the one that wants you forever and a day Come on baby, what'd you say Just don't be afraid, oh Sweet little missy Sweet little missy She's saving her love But givin' us hope like the Lord up above This ain't the worst thing she'll ever do 'Cause like a dollar bill you can't take it with you Well I'm the one that wants you forever and a day Come on baby, what'd you say Just don't be afraid, oh Sweet little missy She's so damn pretty, I can't take it no more You and me babe, giving my soul for sure Well I can give you love baby Hugs and kisses, I can give you everything that you been missing Just don't be afraid, oh Sweet little missy Sweet little missy She's saving her love But givin' us hope like the Lord up above This ain't the worst thing you'll ever do 'Cause like a dollar bill you can't take it with you |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Second Helping (1974)
Turn it up
Big wheels keep on turnin' Carry me home to see my kin Singin' songs about the southland I miss ol' Bamee once again And I think it's a sin, yes Well, I heard Mister Young sing about her Well, I heard ol' Neil put her down Well, I hope Neil Young will remember A southern man don't need him around anyhow Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet home Alabama Lord, I'm comin' home to you In Birmingham, they love the governor (Boo, boo, boo) Now we all did what we could do Now Watergate does not bother me Does your conscience bother you? Tell the truth Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet home Alabama Lord, I'm comin' home to you Here I come, Alabama Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers And they've been known to pick a song or two (Yes, they do) Lord, they get me off so much They pick me up when I'm feelin' blue Now how 'bout you? Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet home Alabama Lord, I'm comin' home to you Sweet home Alabama (Oh, sweet home) Where the skies are so blue (And the governor's true) Sweet home Alabama (Lordy) Lord, I'm comin' home to you Yeah, yeah My, Montgomery's got the answer |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Southern Knights (1996)
Big wheels keep on turning,
Carry me home to see my kin Singing songs about the southland. I miss ole bamy 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 southern man don't need him around anyhow. * Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue. Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you. In Birmingham they love the Gov'nor. Now we all did what we could do. Now Watergate does not bother me. Does your conscience bother you, tell the truth. Repeat * (Solo) Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers And they ve been known to pick a song or two. Lord, they get me off so much, They pick me up when I'm feeling blue, now how about you. Repeat *(twice) |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Authorized Bootleg: Live At The Cardiff Capitol Theater [live] (2009)
Big wheels keep on turning,
Carry me home to see my kin Singing songs about the southland. I miss ole bamy 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 southern man don't need him around anyhow. * Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue. Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you. In Birmingham they love the Gov'nor. Now we all did what we could do. Now Watergate does not bother me. Does your conscience bother you, tell the truth. Repeat * (Solo) Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers And they ve been known to pick a song or two. Lord, they get me off so much, They pick me up when I'm feeling blue, now how about you. Repeat *(twice) |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Second Helping (1974)
Going down to the swamp
Gonna watch me a hound dog catch a 'coon Well, I'm going down to the swamp Gonna watch me a hound dog catch a 'coon You know the hounddog make-a music On a summer night under a full moon Lord, fetch my cane pole mama Gonna catch a bream or maybe two Lord, fetch my cane pole mama Gonna catch a bream or maybe two And when the hound dog start barkin' Sounds like ol' Son House singin' the blues (chorus) Hound dog sing that Swamp, swamp, swamp, swamp music Swamp, swamp, swamp, swamp music When the hound dog starts singin' I ain't got them big ol' city blues Well, hey pretty mama Lord, just take that city hike Said go ahead pretty mama Lord, just take your city hike Well, I'd rather live with the hound dogs For the rest of my natural born life (chorus) Singing that Swamp, swamp, swamp, swamp music Swamp, swamp, swamp, swamp music Well, I'd rather live with the hounddogs For the rest of my natural born life Well, I'd wanna live with the hound dogs For the rest of my natural born life |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - 1991 (1991)
I'm the kind of man that loves all the girls From debutantes to honky-tonk queens I've tasted every brand all around the world But all I see are peaches in my dreams I'm talkin' 'bout, I'm talkin' 'bout them southern women It's a well known fact across the Dixie line And if a man don't agree I can tell you he's blind They can drink with the best and the hell with the rest And if she takes you home you ain't gettin' no rest (chorus) I'm talkin' 'bout, I'm talkin' 'bout them southern women I'm talkin' 'bout they'll love you so slow them southern women Them southern girls They look like angels on saturday night oh-lord they got a wild side Take you places that you've never been make a man come back again Talk about mama's southern belle little girl learned her lesson well Ain't no others can cast a spell like the sweet southern women (repeat chorus) They can make a man feel so proud they can capture him with a southern style Little girl learned her lesson well ain't no others can cast a spell Like the sweet southern women them southern girls |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - 1991 (1991)
I was sittin' at home all alone when I heard that telephone ring And there on the line was a friend of mine sayin' he wasn't doin' a thing So I'm steppin' out on the town tonight to party where the drinks are free There's a sweet young thing ready and waitin' on me (chorus) Young and fine, strike you blind Smokestack lightnin' make you lose your mind She's got looks that kill can fire at will Smokestack lightnin' she's all I need When we got to the place I got me a taste I knew she'd be good for a game Dancin' out on the floor she was ready for more She knew all the boys by their names I said hey sweet thing let me pull your string Let me take you home I woke up in a hour with my money and my memory gone. (repeat chorus) Young and fine strike you blind smokestack lightnin' (repeat chorus) |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Christmas Time Again [carol] (2000)
Well, it looks like it's another
Skynard family Christmas time Well, well, well, well Seems like ? New Year's Day Started out in old L.A. Those big wheels keep turnin' once again But this bus we ride, we call our home Well, this what keeps us movin' on But 11 months on this road, I'm goin' home Family say they're trimmin' the tree Cookin' that turkey, waitin' on me Just like Santa, I'll be right on time Thirty eight will be there too CDB will be guidin' you To another Christmas time Sleigh bells ringin', children singin' It's another Skynard family Christmas time Oh, pick an excuse That's right, dig deep Christmas time Sleigh bells ringin', children singin' It's another Skynard family Christmas time Sleigh bells ringin', children singin' It's another Skynard family Christmas time Well, it's another Skynard family Christmas time Yeah, it's another Skynard family Christmas time That's right It's another Skynard family Christmas time |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Pronounced Leh-Nerd Skin-Nerd (1973)
Mama told me when I was young: "Come sit beside me, my only son, and listen closely to what I say and if you do this it will help you some sunny day." "Oh, take your time, don't live too fast. Troubles will come and they will pass. Go find a woman and you'll find love and don't forget, son, there is someone up above." 후렴 "And be a simple kind of man, oh, be something you love and understand. Baby, be a simple kind of man. Oh, won't you do this for me, son, if you can." "Forget your lust for the rich man's gold, all that you need is in your soul. And you can do this if you try. All that I want for you, my son, is to be satisfied." 후렴 반복 간주 "Boy, don't you worry, you'll find yourself. Follow your heart and nothing else. And you can do this, oh baby, if you try. All that I want for you, my son, is to be satisfied.' 후렴 반복 |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Southern Knights (1996)
MAMA TOLD ME WHEN I WAS YOUNG "COME SIT BESIDE ME, MY ONLY SON AND LISTEN CLOSELY TO WHAT I SAY AND IF YOU DO THIS, IT WILL HELP YOU SOME SUNNY DAY TAKE YOUR TIME... DON'T LIVE TOO FAST TROUBLES WILL COME AND THEY WILL PASS GO FIND A WOMAN AND YOU'LL FIND LOVE AND DON'T FORGET, SON THERE IS SOMEONE UP ABOVE." "AND BE A SIMPLE KIND OF MAN BE SOMETHING YOU LOVE AND UNDERSTAND BABY, BE A SIMPLE KIN OF MAN WON'T YOU DO THIS FOR ME, SON IF YOU CAN?" "FORGET YOUR LUST FOR THE RICH MAN'S GOLD ALL THAT YOU NEED IS IN YOUR SOUL AND YOU CAN DO THIS IF YOU TRY AND THAT I WANT FOR YOU MY SON IS TO BE SATISFIED" "BOY, DON'T YOU WORRY...YOU'LL FIND YOURSELF FOLLOW YOUR HEART AND NOTHING ELSE AND YOU CAN DO THIS IF YOU TRY ALL THAT I WANT FOR YOU, MY SON IS TO BE SATISFIED." |
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I asked the wiseman one sunny day Can you help me find my way You're so much older and wiser too Would you help me mr wiseman I'm feelin' blue Oh I'm not satisfied He said you're not doin too bad, not bad at all You're just trying to walk son before you can crawl You got stacks of money to sky up above Now all you need is to find you a love He sent me searchin' to find my love He sent me searchin' to the Lord up above He sent me searchin' just to find the mornin' dove And she'll tell you where to find your love Oh mr wiseman I need to find my love You can have anything in this god's world But you won't be happy son 'til you find a girl Now you can be happy boy if you try Find a woman boy, you'll be satisfied He sent me searchin' to find my love He sent me searchin' , I said Lord up above He sent me searchin' just to find the mornin' dove And she'll tell you where to find your love He sent me searchin' to find my love He sent me searchin' , I said Lord up above He sent me searchin' just to find the mornin' dove And she'll tell you where to find your love Oh Lord, he sent me searchin' |
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I asked the wiseman one sunny day
Can you help me find my way You're so much older and wiser too Would you help me mr wiseman I'm feelin' blue Oh I'm not satisfied He said you're not doin too bad, not bad at all You're just trying to walk son before you can crawl You got stacks of money to sky up above Now all you need is to find you a love He sent me searchin' to find my love He sent me searchin' to the Lord up above He sent me searchin' just to find the mornin' dove And she'll tell you where to find your love Oh mr wiseman I need to find my love You can have anything in this god's world But you won't be happy son 'til you find a girl Now you can be happy boy if you try Find a woman boy, you'll be satisfied He sent me searchin' to find my love He sent me searchin' , I said Lord up above He sent me searchin' just to find the mornin' dove And she'll tell you where to find your love He sent me searchin' to find my love He sent me searchin' , I said Lord up above He sent me searchin' just to find the mornin' dove And she'll tell you where to find your love Oh Lord, he sent me searchin' |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Nuthin' Fancy (1975)
Two feets they come a creepin'
Like a black cat do And two bodies are lyin' naked Creeper think he got nothin' to lose So he creeps into this house, yeah And unlocks the door And while a man reaching for his trousers Shoots him full of .38 holes (Chorus) Its a Saturday night special Got a barrel that's blue and cold Ain't no good for nothin' But put a man six feet in a hole Big Jim's been drinkin' whiskey And playing poker on a losin' night Pretty soon, Big Jim starts a thinkin' Somebody been cheatin' and lyin' So Big Jim commences to fightin' I wouldn't tell you no lie And Big Jim done grab his pistol Shot his friend right between the eyes (Chorus) Hand guns are made for killin' Ain't no good for nothin' else And if you like your whiskey You might even shoot yourself So why don't we dump 'em people To the bottom of the sea Before some fool come around here Wanna shoot either you or me |
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Two feets they come a creepin'
Like a black cat do And two bodies are lyin' naked Creeper think he got nothin' to lose So he creeps into this house, yeah And unlocks the door And while a man reaching for his trousers Shoots him full of .38 holes (Chorus) Its a Saturday night special Got a barrel that's blue and cold Ain't no good for nothin' But put a man six feet in a hole Big Jim's been drinkin' whiskey And playing poker on a losin' night Pretty soon, Big Jim starts a thinkin' Somebody been cheatin' and lyin' So Big Jim commences to fightin' I wouldn't tell you no lie And Big Jim done grab his pistol Shot his friend right between the eyes (Chorus) Hand guns are made for killin' Ain't no good for nothin' else And if you like your whiskey You might even shoot yourself So why don't we dump 'em people To the bottom of the sea Before some fool come around here Wanna shoot either you or me |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Authorized Bootleg: Live At The Cardiff Capitol Theater [live] (2009)
Two feets they come a creepin'
Like a black cat do And two bodies are lyin' naked Creeper think he got nothin' to lose So he creeps into this house, yeah And unlocks the door And while a man reaching for his trousers Shoots him full of .38 holes (Chorus) Its a Saturday night special Got a barrel that's blue and cold Ain't no good for nothin' But put a man six feet in a hole Big Jim's been drinkin' whiskey And playing poker on a losin' night Pretty soon, Big Jim starts a thinkin' Somebody been cheatin' and lyin' So Big Jim commences to fightin' I wouldn't tell you no lie And Big Jim done grab his pistol Shot his friend right between the eyes (Chorus) Hand guns are made for killin' Ain't no good for nothin' else And if you like your whiskey You might even shoot yourself So why don't we dump 'em people To the bottom of the sea Before some fool come around here Wanna shoot either you or me |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Christmas Time Again [carol] (2000)
Santa come' once a year, we all know
Didn't use my chimney, had a key to my do' Oh, Lord, look what Santa did (He's messin' with me) Call it Merry Christmas? I say Santa's messin' with The Kid |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Christmas Time Again [carol] (2000)
Now Mama's in the kitchen cookin'
And her children are fast asleep It's time for Santa Claus to make his midnight creep cause Santa Claus wants some lovin' Santa Claus wants some lovin' I know there's something real pretty Underneath that christmas tree But I ain't had no lovin' and it's wearin' me cause Santa Claus wants some lovin' Santa Claus wants some lovin' Now I been trying to fix this old bicycle Can't seem to find my pliers Halfway watchin' Mama for that sleep in her eyes cause Santa Claus wants some lovin' Santa Claus wants some lovin' I don't want no turkey Don't care about no cake I want you to come here Mama 'fore the children wake cause Santa Claus wants some lovin' Santa Claus wants some lovin' Now christmas is for the children And I want them to be real pleased But right now Mama it's christmas eve Come make your Papa happy please Santa Claus wants some lovin' Santa Claus wants some lovin' |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Christmas Time Again [carol] (2000)
You'd better watch out, you'd better not cry
Better not pout, I'm telling you why Santa Claus is coming to town He's making a list and checking it twice Gonna find out who's naughty and nice Santa Claus is coming to town He sees you when you're sleeping He knows when you're awake He knows if you've been bad or good So be good for goodness sake Oh! You'd better watch out, you'd better not cry Better not pout, I'm telling you why Santa Claus is coming to town |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Christmas Time Again [carol] (2000)
Out of all the reindeer you know you're the mastermind
Run, run rudolph, randalph's not too far behind Run, run rudolph, santa's got to make it to town Randalph he can hurry, he can take the freeway down. And away went rudolph a-whizzing like a merry-go-round Said santa to a boy child what have you been longing for? All I want for christmas is a rock and roll electric guitar And away went rudolph a-whizzing like a shooting star Run, run rudolph, santa's got to make it to town Can't you make him hurry, tell him he can take the freeway down And away went rudolph a-whizzing like a merry-go-round Said santa to a girl child what would you like most to get? I want a little baby doll that can cry, scream and wet And away went rudolph a-whizzing like a saber jet Run, run rudolph, run, run rudolph, a-running like a son-of-a-gun |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Christmas Time Again [carol] (2000)
You know there's Dasher and Dancer
Prancer and Vixen Comet and Cupid Donner and Blitzen But do you recall The most famous reindeer of all? Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer Had a very shiny nose And if you ever saw him You would even say it glows All of the other reindeer Used to laugh and call him names They never let poor Rudolph Join in any reindeer games Then one foggy Christmas Eve Santa came to say "Rudolph with your nose so bright Won't you guide my sleigh tonight?" Then how the reindeer loved him As they shouted out with glee "Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer You'll go down in history" Then one foggy Christmas Eve Santa came to say "Hey, Rudolph with your nose so bright Won't you guide my sleigh tonight?" Then how the reindeer loved him As they shouted out with glee "Hey, Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer You'll go down in history" |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Edge Of Forever (1999)
I knew a man a long long time
But I never knew him at all Small in stature, big at heart Oh, he always stood tall From the time that he was born He had a style all his own In my mind he could do no wrong Misunderstood all along He worked hard all his life To get what he has today We would all be better off, if we could Hear those words that he had to say He was a little rough around the edges And through it all, we all knew he was A little rough around the edges Simple in mind but always had a kind eye for you (Oh for you, for you) He took me by the hand And said son, what's your plan I won't stop you or stand in your way Someday you'll be a man I looked at him with hungry eyes That only youth can know With all his wisdom and all his years He said, I'll teach you all that you need to know He was a little rough around the edges And through it all, we all knew he was A little rough around the edges Simple in mind but always had a kind eye for you (Oh for you, for you) Don't stop now, keep moving Don't worry about where you're going, I'll hear you You'll feel me, I'm there no matter where you go He was a little rough around the edges And through it all, we all knew he was A little rough around the edges Simple in mind but always had a kind eye for you (Oh for you, for you) He was a little rough around the edges He was a little rough around the edges Simple in mind, oh oh Simple in mind, oh oh |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Gimme Back My Bullets (1976)
Ridin' on a greyhound, countin' those white lines
Destination I don't know and I'm feelin' like I'm dyin' Well ten years on this road, my its took its toll But the man with the plan says the band has got to go I said roll gypsy roll Lord just pick up your bags and go Met many a woman on my way down the line Every woman that I met I left satisfied I made lots of money, just how much I don't know But most of the money I done stuck up my nose I said roll gypsy roll Lord just pick up your bags and go Gypsy's life's a story and its one that's never told He's always hungry, he's always on the go With no tomorrow, its how it seems to be When you're moving around from town to town Made lots of money just how much I don't know But most of the money I done stuck up my nose And maybe that's the reason I don't know where I'm going I don't know |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Vicious Cycle (2003)
MMMMMMMM.............Thats right
Yeah Big bad machine still makin' the scene Big wheels keep on turnin' Step on the gas gone in a flash Rubber just keeps on burnin' (Chorus) Cause every night is a saturday nite No matter what town we're in Open the doors and kick out the lights Just let the party begin We're just watchin' the world from this big ass bus The highway is home to folks like us Makin' the music keepin' it alive Slip in, slip out of your Rockin' little town tonight Yeah thats what we do We get into town lay our head down Really ain't nothin' to do Just watching the clock gettin' ready to rock We ain't no different than you (Chorus) Cause every night is a saturday nite No matter what town we're in Open the doors and kick out the lights Yeah let the party begin We're just watchin' the world from this big ass bus The highway is home to folks like us Makin' the music keepin' it alive Slip in, slip out of your Rockin' little town tonight MMMMMM So good to see you all again I hope this ride we're on.....OOOHH..yeah will never end OOhh Rockin' little town (In audible) (Chorus) OOOHHHH Cause every night is a saturday nite No matter what town we're in So open the door and kick out the lights Yeah let this party begin Cause we're watchin' the world from this big ass bus The highway is home to boys like us Makin' the music keepin' it alive Slip in, slip out of your Rockin' little town (Repeat) Watchin' the world from this big ass bus The highway is home to folks like us Makin' the music keepin' it alive Slip in, slip out of your Rockin' little town tonight Yeah thats what we do OOOOhh We'll see ya soon MMMM OOOHhhh Yeah Little rockin townnn |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Vicious Cycle (2003)
OOOOOOO MMM MMM MMMMMMM
We don't have no plastic L.A. friends ain't on the edge of no popular trend ain't never seen the inside of that magazine GQ we don't care if your a lawyer or a Texas oil man or some waitress busting ass at some liquor stand if you got soul we hang out with people just like you Well my hairs turning white my necks always been red my collars still blue we've always been here just trying to sing the truth to you guess you could say we've always been Red White and Blue Ride our own bikes to Sturgis pay are own dues smokin camels and drinking domestic brews if you want to know where i've been just look at my hands yeah i've driven by the white house and spent some time in jail mama cried but she still wouldn't pay my bail i ain't been no angel but even god he understands My hairs turning white my necks always been red my collars still blue we've always been here just trying to sing the truth to you guess you could say we've always been red white and blue yeah that's right..... My daddy worked hard and so have I We paid our taxes and gave our lives to serve this great country so what are they complaining about yeah we love our families we love our kids you know it's love that makes us all so rich that's where were at if they don't like it they can just...get the hell out! Yeah! My hairs turning white my necks always been red my collars still blue we've always been here just trying to sing the truth to you guess you could say we've always been red white and blue OooOoOO RED WHITE AND BLUE YA KNOW YA KNOW YA KNOW RED WHITE AND BLUE YEAH ooooOOOO RED WHITE AND BLUUUUUUUE..... |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Nuthin' Fancy (1975)
I jumped off a boxcar down around Tennessee
I was cold tired and dirty hungry as I could be But I had my guitar and a hundred railroad songs So I asked the policeman Can I stay here long He said Mr. Hobo you got to go now We don't want you around See I'm trying to build a respectable town And we don't need a hobo like you around So I left that town, Lord with my guitar in my hand Still cold and tired, kinda mad at the man But this life that I chose to live, sometime's strange See I'm trying to learn about the old music from ridin' the train I'm a hobo I know, but thta's the price I pay Guess I'll write me another song while I'm on my way Catch me another train and this is what I'll say Mr Choo-choo train take me away I'm goin' to ride this train Lord until I find out What Jimmie Rogers and the Hag was all about See I play this rock n roll and I think that's fine But I wnta to go back a little further in time I'm a hobo I know but that's the price I pay Guess I'll write me another song while I'm on my way Catch me another train and this is what I'll say Mr Choo-choo train take me away |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Nuthin' Fancy (1975)
I jumped off a boxcar down around Tennessee
I was cold tired and dirty hungry as I could be But I had my guitar and a hundred railroad songs So I asked the policeman Can I stay here long He said Mr. Hobo you got to go now We don't want you around See I'm trying to build a respectable town And we don't need a hobo like you around So I left that town, Lord with my guitar in my hand Still cold and tired, kinda mad at the man But this life that I chose to live, sometime's strange See I'm trying to learn about the old music from ridin' the train I'm a hobo I know, but thta's the price I pay Guess I'll write me another song while I'm on my way Catch me another train and this is what I'll say Mr Choo-choo train take me away I'm goin' to ride this train Lord until I find out What Jimmie Rogers and the Hag was all about See I play this rock n roll and I think that's fine But I wnta to go back a little further in time I'm a hobo I know but that's the price I pay Guess I'll write me another song while I'm on my way Catch me another train and this is what I'll say Mr Choo-choo train take me away |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Edge Of Forever (1999)
You know I'm dirty because it's in me
Life's not easy And it's the heart that I won't change I wouldn't be the same You see me one day and then the next day I don't wanna play I'm not the same dog you have known It's not written in stone Well am I right or wrong Lookin' out for number one I never stay too long I'm there and then I'm gone I'm not the preacher man Oh can you understand It's a game of win or lose I've got and evil eye You know sometimes I might lie Oh, I'm not the preacher man Yeah - yeah - yeah Saint was a sinner Ain't he a winner And did you hear him say I didn't lie I just misled It's all in the head Oh, ain't it funny How little money Cheap talkin' honey Can turn a sunny day to gray And we all got to pay Oh, am I right or wrong Lookin' out for number one I never stay too long I'm there and then I'm gone I'm not the preacher man Oh, can you understand It's a game of win or lose I've got an evil eye You know, sometimes I might lie Oh, I'm not the preacher man Aah Aah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Aah Aah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah I'm not the preacher man Oh, can you understand It's a game of win or lose I got an evil eye You know sometimes I might lie Oh, I'm not the preacher man I'm not the preacher man I'm not the preacher man I got an evil eye You know sometimes I might lie Oh, I'm not the preacher man Aah Aah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Aah Aah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Pronounced Leh-Nerd Skin-Nerd (1973)
Daddy was a Cajun, raised on Southern land And so my kinfolks tell me, was a street-fightin' man. Well, they rushed him down to see the doctor "Hey doctor, won't you check his head?" The only thing that was wrong with him Was Johnny Walker's Red He drank ole poison whiskey 'Til it killed him dead. It happened back in the bayou many years ago Satan came to take him and he did it real slow Well, they rushed him back to see the doctor The doctor just shook his head, "Twenty years of rotgut whiskey Done killed the poor man dead." He drank ole poison whiskey 'Til it killed him dead. Take a tip from me, people... brothers can't you see Ain't no future in ole poison whiskey. They're gonna rush you down to see the doctor, The doctor's gonna shake his head. The only thing he's gonna tell ya "Stop drinkin' Johnny Walker's Red Don't drink poison whiskey, don't you drink it boy. |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Vicious Cycle (2003)
OOOOHHHHH Yeah
WOOO well sometimes I lose my direction and sometimes I jump off track, aaah But when I hideout baby I can always get it back I need to feel the cool breeze in my face The rumble of the engine between my legs Hey little sister you can color me gone So if I want to stay out all nite long You can't stop me from runnin wild yeah Don't you worry how long I'm gone I'll come back every once in awhile (CHORUS) I pick'em up and lay'em on down I never like my feet to ever hit the ground Don't miss me when I'm gone Cuz' I'll be around I'm a free spirit baby Pick me up and lay me on down Thats right........WOO Well I know that I got me a good life Jim Beam and woman they treat me right I make my own rules, like it or not Now don't miss understand me baby I'll give in every once in awhile Yeah well it's tough love I'll leave you with a smile So if I want to stay out all nite long You can't stop me from runnin wild yeah Don't you worry how long I'm gone I'll come back every once in awhile (CHORUS) I pick'em up and lay'em on down I never like my feet to ever hit the ground Don't miss me when I'm gone Cuz' I'll be around I'm a free spirit baby Pick me up and lay me on down OOOOH I've been here I've been there I've been every where I wouldn't tell you no lies And just like me your a wild one Won't you take me runnin around (CHORUS) I pick'em up and lay'em on down I never like my feet to ever hit the ground Don't miss me when I'm gone Cuz' I'll be around I'm a free spirit baby Pick me up and lay me on down Yeah I'm a free spirit baby pick me up and lay me on down Ya gotta lay me on down, yes you do I'm a free spirit I know ya are Johnny Oh thats what I do WOOO..... |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Street Survivors (1977)
How can you stand there smiling
After all you've done You know it seems to make you happy When you've hurt someone Twice before you fooled me With your deceiving and lying Come in and close the door One more time, one more time Yeah. you've been gone so long No one knows where And you said that you still love me Then show me you care Because you've got what it takes, sweet mama To make a man feel fine So I'll take the word of a liar One more time, one more time Girl, you've got me hungry Losing my mind I know I'm playing with fire Getting burned every time Yes, I'm a fool for you, baby I can't deny But I've got to have your sweet love One more time, one more time Girl, you've got me hungry Losing my mind I know I'm playing with fire Getting burned every time Yes, I'm a fool for you, mama I can't deny Well, I've got to have your sweet love One more time, one more time Yes, I'm her fool once more I can read her brown eyes When the rooster crows tomorrow Well, it's her time to cry I'm heading down that old road She lost her free ride So tonight, I'll take what I paid for One more time, one more time, one more time! |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Street Surrirors[Deluxe Ed.] (2008)
How can you stand there smiling
After all you've done You know it seems to make you happy When you've hurt someone Twice before you fooled me With your deceiving and lying Come in and close the door One more time, one more time Yeah. you've been gone so long No one knows where And you said that you still love me Then show me you care Because you've got what it takes, sweet mama To make a man feel fine So I'll take the word of a liar One more time, one more time Girl, you've got me hungry Losing my mind I know I'm playing with fire Getting burned every time Yes, I'm a fool for you, baby I can't deny But I've got to have your sweet love One more time, one more time Girl, you've got me hungry Losing my mind I know I'm playing with fire Getting burned every time Yes, I'm a fool for you, mama I can't deny Well, I've got to have your sweet love One more time, one more time Yes, I'm her fool once more I can read her brown eyes When the rooster crows tomorrow Well, it's her time to cry I'm heading down that old road She lost her free ride So tonight, I'll take what I paid for One more time, one more time, one more time! |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Nuthin' Fancy (1975)
I said baby mama, I don't know your name
But I said baby, sugar I can play your game Every night when we leave the hall I see you hanging around You wanna ride in my big black car baby Wanna go uptown I know who you are baby I know what they call you girl Never put you down baby I'm just like you baby, I'm on the hunt I know lady People gonna talk about you and me Let me say one thing mama, sugar I do as I please And if you wanna love me baby, I'm your man And all those high-falutin' society people I don't care if they don't undertand My daddy told me a long time ago Said there's two things son Two things you should know And in these two things you must take pride That's a horse and woman, yeah Well both of them you ride |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Nuthin' Fancy (1975)
I said baby mama, I don't know your name
But I said baby, sugar I can play your game Every night when we leave the hall I see you hanging around You wanna ride in my big black car baby Wanna go uptown I know who you are baby I know what they call you girl Never put you down baby I'm just like you baby, I'm on the hunt I know lady People gonna talk about you and me Let me say one thing mama, sugar I do as I please And if you wanna love me baby, I'm your man And all those high-falutin' society people I don't care if they don't undertand My daddy told me a long time ago Said there's two things son Two things you should know And in these two things you must take pride That's a horse and woman, yeah Well both of them you ride |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Twenty (1997)
You better listen my brother
'Cause if you do you can hear There are voices still callin' from across the years And they're cryin' across the ocean And they're cryin' across the land And they will until we all come to understand (chorus) That none of us are free None of us are free None of us are free if one of us is chained None of us are free Well there are people in the darkness And they just can't see the light And if we don't say it's wrong then that says it's right We got to feel for each other Let our brothers know we're here Got to get the message and send it out loud and clear That none of us are free None of us are free None of us are free if one of us is chained None of us are free Well it's the single truth We all need to see That none of are free if one of us is chained None of us are free Well I swear to you salvation isn't very hard to find None of us can find it on our own We got to join together. Spirit, heart and mind All the are suffering, knows they're not alone None of us are free None of us are free If you just look around you You're see what I say 'Cause the world's gettin' smaller each passin' day Now it's time to make some changes Now it's time all realized That the truth is shinin' right before our eyes 'Cause none of us are free None of us are free None of us are free if one of us is chained None of us are free Well it's the very heart of humanity 'Cause none of us are free if one of us is chained None of us are free None of us, none of us None of us, none of us None of us, none of us are free None of us, none of us None of us, none of us None of us, none of us are free None of us are free None of us are free None of us are free if one of us is chained None of us are free 'Cause it's the very truth We all need to see That none of us are free if one of us is chained None of us are free |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Pronounced Leh-Nerd Skin-Nerd (1973)
Mister Banker Mister please, how much does money mean Won't you reconsider mister Won't you do this thing for me Ain't got no house Ain't got no car All I got, Lord, is my guitar But you can have that mister banker Won't you bury my papa for me Oh mister |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - 1991 (1991)
This song goes out to all the money men He drives around in a fancy car Smokes those long cuban cigars He don't know how to play guitar He can't sing but still the pretty girls think he's a star We play music got families to feed Ain't good with numbers and he knows we can't read If we get a dollar you know he gets three It ain't hard to figure out it's as simple as can be Don't ask me ask the money man These boys are livin' in a fantasy land I just keep 'em on the road so they can pay the money man I'll be long gone before they understand My promises are strong like a road made out of sand I wanna be your money man My mortgage is picked up by the band I wanna be your money man The boys, oh they're sleepin' out in the van Don't ask me ask the money man You boys are livin' in fantasy land You signed the dotted line I'm takin' all I can Your money's lookin' good in my retirement plan That's just the way it is when your playin' in a band That's my money man down on his knees He ain't prayin' but he damn sure ought to be He's at a place where money doesn't grow on trees And all his prison buddies doin' more than shoot the breeze How does it feel no money man Not too good What did you do with my money man Well I a... Well a you know a... How does it feel to be a honey man Are you sure that your still a man Aw your dressed up like a little girl Just shootin' the breeze down on your knees Money man, oh money man |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Edge Of Forever (1999)
Ooohh
She's on the left, I'm on the right Oh, here comes trouble and I ain't even seen her yet Oh, she's something I'll regret She's got it good, I got it bad Can't seem to get her walk and her talk outta my head Oh, you know I'm just a mess Give it up, give it up Give it to me Can't you see honey I'm down on my knees Wanna feel your touch I need you so much Don't you know I come with A money back guarantee (Oh you ain't gonna get my money) I'll buy the house, you drive my car I'll take you anywhere But baby if that's not enough Oh, you can call my bluff I will shower you with diamonds and rings I'll feel a little angel baby Can't you see Wanna feel your touch I need you so much Don't you know I come with A money back guarantee Oh, you can have it all baby Here it comes, here it comes Give it up, give it up Give it to me Can't you see honey I'm down on my knees Wanna feel your touch I need you so much Don't you know I come with A money back guarantee (Oh you ain't gonna get my money) Yeah oooh oooh Money back, money back guarantee Money back, money back guarantee Money back, money back guarantee Money back, money back guarantee Yeah yeah Money back, money back guarantee Yeah, yeah, oh the girl I see Oh, you can have it all baby Say baby, money back guarantee Oh, you can keep your money back guarantee |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Pronounced Leh-Nerd Skin-Nerd (1973)
I've got my pistols in my pockets boys, I'm Alabama bound. I've got my pistols in my pockets boys, I'm I'm Alabama bound. Well, I'm not looking for no trouble But nobody dogs me 'round. Now well, I'm going to fetch my woman, people Tri-cities here I come. Oh, well, I'm going to fetch my woman, people Tri-cities here I come 'Cause she was raised up on that cornbread And I know she's gonna give me some. Gimme some, babe... Oh when the kid hits Alabama, people Don't you try to dog him 'round. Ah, when the kid hits Alabama, people Don't you try to dog him 'round. 'Cause if you people cause me trouble, Lord, I've got to put you in the ground. Well, I was born in Mississippi Babe, don't take any stuff from you Ohah, I was born in Mississippi And I don't take any stuff from you And if I hit you on your head Boy, its got to make it black and blue. Now, when I go to Alabama With my pistols out about by my side ´Cause, I ride to Alabama With my pistols out about by my side 'Cause down in Alabama You can run, but you sure can't hide |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Edge Of Forever (1999)
Raised up with two kinds of people
The good ones and the bad I was taught from early on The only choice I had Now I see, it's clear to me What was in the plan Had to walk the walk and talk the talk And try to be a man I swear the wind took me away But now I'm here again today, yeah I'm back on the mean streets (back on the mean streets) Oh, it's the only thing I know Never change me (never change me) It was born in my soul And it don't take much to make me mad Push me a little and I bring back I've a mean streak, ohh Yeah, I'm back on the mean streets Somebody stole my money, I heard a brother say Used to we'd fight it out, that was yesterday Just cause you're packin' son, don't make you a man If you shoot to kill, what's the thrill Why don't you understand Each time I walk outside my door We need a change and that's for sure I'm back on the mean streets (back on the mean streets) Oh, it's the only thing I know Never change me (never change me) It was born in my soul And it don't take much to make me mad Push me a little and I bring back I've a mean streak, ohh Yeah, I'm back on the mean streets Do you ever think about where you're goin' Have you ever thought about where you been Will you ever pass this way again There's a fear and you know it But inside, you can't show it No where for you to run and hide I'm back on the mean streets (back on the mean streets) Oh, it's the only thing I know Never change me (never change me) It was born in my soul And it don't take much to make me mad Push me a little and I bring back I've a mean streak, ohh Yeah, I'm back on the mean streets Yeah, I'm back on the mean streets baby I'm back on the mean streets I'm back on the mean streets Mean streets It don't take much to take me back |
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from Lynyrd Skynyrd - Christmas Time Again [carol] (2000)
She'd wake us up early
Every mornin' She'd help us say our prayers Every night She was always there to help us Through the hard times We could count on her To make everything alright I remember swingin' on the front porch Papa said, there's somethin I need to say tonight Mama's been sick for a long time Let's pray to God She can make it through the night "Mama don't wanna say goodbye" She said "Wipe those tears from your eyes" "Mama, I don't wanna say goodbye" It was written in the heavens And the skies above "Son, I gave you birth Showed you all my love" "I can't think of this life without you It's hard to try Mama, I'm afraid to say goodbye" "Now kids I've been hangin' on a long time I hate to leave this world Before you're grown Remember everything That I've taught you Remember all the good times When I'm gone" "Mama don't wanna say goodbye" She said "Wipe those tears from your eyes" "Mama, I don't wanna say goodbye" It was written in the heavens And the skies above "Son, I gave you birth Showed you all my love" "I can't think of this life without you It's hard to try Mama, I'm afraid to say goodbye" She whispered in my ear Before she passed away "Son, it's time to be a man Ain't nothin' left to say Jesus walked on water, I know it's true When it comes time, he'll call you home I hope you're ready too" "Mama don't wanna say goodbye" She said "Wipe those tears from your eyes" "Mama, I don't wanna say goodbye" It was written in the heavens And the skies above "Son, I gave you birth Showed you all my love" "I can't think of this life without you It's hard to try Mama, I'm afraid to say goodbye" |
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