Sweet Mama Lyrics - Vicious Cycle - Lynyrd Skynyrd

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 

I learned real quick how to swing and duck 

I was born in the sweet hot Florida sunshine 

Good lookin' women backwoods and moonshine 

Learned more about life on the streets than in school 

Sweet Mama didn't raise no fool (No she didn't) 

Hahahaha... 

Ooooohhh... 

Some folks cheat and some folks lie 

I can judge a man by the look in his eyes 

So don't hand me Jack and try to call it Cola 

I know the difference 'tween shit and shinola 

I was born in the sweet hot Florida sunshine 

Good lookin' women backwoods and moonshine 

Learned more about life on the streets than in the school 

Sweet Mama didn't raise no fool (No she didn't) 

Play it boys.. 

MMmmHhmmm... 

Mama was no angel when she taught me right from wrong 

She knew every single note and every word in every single 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 lookin' women backwoods and moonshine 

Learned more about life on the streets than in school 

Sweet Mama didn't raise no fool 

I was born in the sweet hot Florida sunshine 

Good lookin' women backwoods and moonshine 

Learned more about life on the streets than in school 

Sweet Mama didn't raise no fool (Noooooo...) 

Talkin' 'bout Mama 

Ooooh I'm tellin' ya sheee... 

Talkin' 'bout sweet, sweet sweet Mama 

Talkin' 'bout sweet sweet sweet, sweet sweet Mama 

Talkin' 'bout sw