| Every mother's son will rise and fall someday. |
Lynyrd Skynyrd, |
Every Mother's Son |
| The bigger the city the brighter the lights. The bigger the dog, the harder they bite. |
Lynyrd Skynyrd, |
I Know A Little |
| Big Jim done pulled his pistol, shot his friend right between the eyes. |
Lynyrd Skynyrd, |
Saturday Night Special |
| Won't you come upstairs, girl, and have a drink of champagne? What's your name, little girl, what's your name? |
Lynyrd Skynyrd, |
What's Your Name |
| I don't read the daily news, cause it ain't hard to figure why people gets the blues. |
Lynyrd Skynyrd, |
I Know A Little |
| I try to tell you I love you in each and every way. I'm trying to tell you I need you much more than a piece of leg. |
Lynyrd Skynyrd, |
I Need You |
| Brother, can't you see, ain't no future in poison whiskey. |
Lynyrd Skynyrd, |
Poison Whiskey |
| Don't mess with a needle or a spoon, or a trip to the moon. Or they'll take you away. |
Lynyrd Skynyrd, |
Needle And The Spoon |
| I drank enough whiskey to float a battleship around. |
Lynyrd Skynyrd, |
Gimme Back My Bullets |
| Now they call you prince charming, can't speak a word when your full of ludes. Say you'll be alright come tomorrow, but tomorrow might not be here for you. |
Lynyrd Skynyrd, |
That Smell |
| Whiskey bottles and brand new cars, oak tree you're in my way. |
Lynyrd Skynyrd, |
That Smell |
| I'm as free as a bird now, and this bird you cannot change. |
Lynyrd Skynyrd, |
Free Bird |
| Hand guns are made for killing, ain't no good for nothing else. And if you like to drink your whiskey, you might even shoot yourself. |
Lynyrd Skynyrd, |
Saturday Night Special |
| Two things that you should know, and in these two things you must take pride, and that's a horse and a woman. Yeah, well both of them you ride. |
Lynyrd Skynyrd, |
On The Hunt |
| Tuesday, you see, she had to be free. But somehow, I've got to carry on. |
Lynyrd Skynyrd, |
Tuesday's Gone With The Wind |
| I hope Neil Young will remember, a southern man don't need him around anyhow. |
Lynyrd Skynyrd, |
Sweet Home Alabama |
| I went home to show them they was wrong. All that I found was two tombstones. |
Lynyrd Skynyrd, |
Was I Right Or Wrong |
| Watergate does not bother me, does your conscience bother you? |
Lynyrd Skynyrd, |
Sweet Home Alabama |
| Don't ask no questions, and I won't tell you no lies. |
Lynyrd Skynyrd, |
Don't Ask Me No Questions |
| Take your time, don't live to fast. Troubles come, and they will pass. Go find a woman and you'll find love, and don't forget son, there is someone above. |
Lynyrd Skynyrd, |
Simple Man |
| Well, I'm telling you son that it ain't no fun staring straight down a forty-four. |
Lynyrd Skynyrd, |
Gimme Three Steps |
| As a man is reaching for his trousers, shoots him full of thirty-eight holes. |
Lynyrd Skynyrd, |
Saturday Night Special |
| Hey there fellow with the hair colored yellow, what you trying to prove? Cause that's my woman there and I'm a man who cares and this might be all for you. |
Lynyrd Skynyrd, |
Gimme Three Steps |
| Forget your lust for the rich man's gold, all that you need is in your soul. |
Lynyrd Skynyrd, |
Simple Man |
| I've tried everything in the world, the things I like best I tried twice. |
Lynyrd Skynyrd, |
You Got That Right |