You built your kingdom around me.. Now I'm trapped within your walls,. When all I want is to be free.. For as winsome as you may be,. All you're doing now is losing me..
I feel the mountains. I feel the mountains shifting under me. The sleeping giants. Are finally waking, waking finally. . My pulse is clear, rushing in my ears.
Steady, steady.. You know when you're ready.. It's a long road walking into the sun.. The heat can make you lose your head,. Your sense of direction..
Red sky morning, lover's warning. Oh I know that the promise you wear, well it ain't for me.. Shallow river shining within her. Flood it all, drown the crops, but just please don't swallow me..
A mountain song chills my warm skin,. A ballad of a lonesome peak.. I curse the ground, shed my old sins,. For weight will only make me weak.. . I beg the stars to marry me,.
Watch me give up,. Honey, watch me give up. I swore I never would. But we've been wishing upon ourselves. Things that I forgot. I cannot do. . Where does your faith form.
Turn it up. . Big wheels keep on turning. Carry me home to see my kin. Singing songs about the south-land. I miss 'ole' 'bamy once again. And I think it's a sin, yes.
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 tough.
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.
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 rain won't fall.
Goin' down to the swamp. Goin' watch me a hound dog catch a 'coon. Well, I'm goin' down to the swamp. Goin' to watch a hound dog catch a 'coon. You know the hound dog makin' music.
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.
Money can't buy you happiness. And that drinkin' can cause you pain. Yeah that stuff you put up your nose. It can drive you insane. Why do you do these things?.
Broken bones, broken hearts. Stripped down and torn apart. A little bit of rust. I'm still runnin'. Counting miles, counting tears. Twist of roads, shifting gears.
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 train.
There's a honky-tonk just south of Georgia. A little salvation just a' waitin' for ya'. I heard it said a long time ago. If your lookin' for your soul.
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.
What the hell have we done. To get this far down?. Yeah take a look at us now. And what we've become. Seems like we're taking care of everybody else. But we forgot our own.
I think it's gonna be good night here Rickey!. I think it's time to rock!. It's gonna be hell of a show!. . People out there in the parking lot. Smoking that stuff it's a rebel flag rock.
Well it looks like it's another Skynyrd Family Christmas time. Seems like it was just New Years day. Started out in old L.A.. . Those big wheels keep turning once again.