Broken bones, broken hearts Stripped down and torn apart A little bit of rust - I'm still runnin' Countin' miles, countin' tears Twisted roads, shiftin
Woman lose my number You can't get to me My pockets ain't deep enough Your eyes were seeing green I caught you lyin', you're a cheat Oh Lord shame on
and old) 3 Generations bold (generations) We've been told It's a SKYNYRD NATION! SKYNYRD NATION! (Young and Old) SKYNYRD NATION! (3 Generations More!) We've been told... IT'S A SKYNYRD
I ain't the kind to stick around without it It'd be a crime 'cause man I'm all about it It's in my blood It keeps me breathin' It's like a drug - gotta
Last night I heard this politician Talking 'bout his brand new mission Liked his plans, but they came undone when he got around with God and guns I don
There was a time that you believed That nothing could happen to you You were in a place - deep in a hole So dark that you could not see Everyday the
When I was 15 I dreamed of leaving my home I had to see the world And live like a rolling stone I heard California was paved in gold So I hopped on that
Mud-covered cornfields starin' out my back door The barn's leaning over now and that deer don't run no more So much life before, now that dream is gone
Hey, when is the last time you sat down and had dinner with your kids? Talked about what's going on in their lives? Hey, when is the last time you just
Around the time of the second world war A new kind of man came through the door "I ain't looking for food I'm looking for work Not afraid to sweat - digging
I remember the day that he came in I can't believe how long it's been Like a poet, he began to play Just an old friend that hung with the band A drinkin
(Ed King - Ronnie Van Zant - Gary Rossington) Big wheels keep on turning Carry me home to see my kin Singing songs about the Southland I miss Alabamy
We don't have no plastic L.A. Frynds, Ain't on the edge of no popular trend. Ain't never seen the inside of that magazine GQ. We don't care if you 're
a slow drive down and old dirt road That's How I like it I like to turn my music way up loud Ain't nothin' better than a Skynyrd crowd American flag
MMMMmmmmmm... Hahaaa... Let me tell you a story... Outside of Macon off a country road Justice was forsaken when they let the wrong man go Johnny Law
Ooooooooo.... Yeah OOOOOOOOO Well sometimes I lose my direction, And sometimes I jump off track But when I ride out baby, I can always get back I need
(J.J. Cale) Call me the breeze I keep blowin' down the road Well now they call me the breeze I keep blowin' down the road I ain't got me nobody I don
Here we go... C'mon... I was raised on the west side Shanty Town I didn't get up 'til the sun went down When your backs against the wall you better get