| Artist | Lynyrd Skynyrd |
| Album | [singles] |
| Year | 199? |
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Call Me The Breeze The Ballad of Curtis Loew Don't Ask Me No Questions Free Bird Gimme Back My Bullets Gimme Three Steps Got That Right I Ain't The One I Know A Little Saturday Night Special Sweet Home Alabama That Smell What's Your Name |
They 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't carry me no load Ain't no change in the weather, ain't no changes in me Well, there ain't no change in the weather, ain't no changes in me And I ain't hidin' from nobody, nobody's hidin' from me Well I got that green light, baby, I got to keep movin' on Well I got that green light, baby, I got to keep movin' on Well, I might go out to California, might go down to Georgia, I don't know Well, I dig you Georgia peaches, makes me feel right at home Now well, I dig you Georgia peaches, makes me feel right at home But I don't love me no one woman so I can't stay in Georgia long Well now, they 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't carry me no load
Well, I used to wake the mornin' before the rooster crowed, Searchin' for soda bottles to get myself some dough. Run '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 'cross his knee I give old Curt my money, he play all day for me. Play me a song, Curtis Loew, Curtis Loew, Well, I got your drinkin' money, tune up your Dobro. People said he was useless, them people all were 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 whup me, but I'd go see him again. I clap my hands, stomp my feets, try to stay in time, He'd play a song or two, then take another drink of wine. Play me a song, Curtis Loew, Curtis Loew, Well, I got your drinkin' money, tune up your Dobro. People said he was useless, them people all were fools, 'Cause Curtis Loew was the finest picker to ever play the blues On the day old Curtis died, nobody came and prayed. Ol' preacher said some words, and they chunked him in the grave. Well, 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 ev'ryone would know People said he was useless, them people all were fools, 'Cause, Curtis, you're the finest picker to ever play the blues.
Well, every time that I come home nobody want's to leave me be, it seems that all the friends I've got just got to come interrogate me. Well, I appreciate your feelings and I don't want to pass you by but I don' t ask you 'bout your business, don't ask me about mine. Well, it's true I love the money and I love my brand new car, I like drinkin' the best of whiskey and playin' in a honky tonk bar. But when I come off the road, well, I just gotta have my time 'cause I gotta find a break in this action, else I'm gonna lose my mind. So don't ask me no questions and I won't tell you no lies. So don't ask me 'bout my business and I won't tell you goodbye. Well, what's you favorite color and do you dig the Brothers drivin' me up the wall and every time I think I can sleep some fool has got to call. Well, don't you think that when I come home I just want a little peace of mind? If you want to talk about the business, buddy, you're just wasting time. So don't ask me no questions and I won't tell you no lies. So don't ask me 'bout my business and I won't tell you goodbye. So don't ask no stupid questions and I won't send you away. If you want to talk fishin', well, I guess that'll be OK.
If I leave here tomorrow would you still remember me For I must be travelling on now there's too many places I gotta see And if I stay here with you girl things just wouldn't be the same For I'm as free as a bird now and this bird you cannot change and the bird you cannot change and the bird you cannot change Lord knows I can't change Bye bye it's been sweet love though this feeling I can't change Please don't take it so badly Lord knows I must play And if I stay here with you girl things just couldn't be the same For I'm as free as a bird now and this bird you cannot change and the bird you cannot change and the bird you cannot change Lord knows I can't change
Life is so strange with its changin', yes indeed. Well, I've seen the hard times and the pressure has been on me but I keep on workin' like a workin' man do and I've got my act together, gonna walk all over you. Gimme back my bullets, put 'em back where they belong. Ain't foolin' around 'cause I've done had my fun. Ain't gonna see no more damage done, Gimme back my bullets. Sweet talkin' people done ran me out of town and I drank enough of whiskey to float a battle ship around. But I'm leaving this game one step ahead of you and you will not hear me cry 'cause I do not sing the blues. Gimme back my bullets, put 'em back where they belong. Ain't foolin' around 'cause I've done had my fun. Ain't gonna see no more damage done. Gimme back, gimme back my bullets, go put 'em back where they belong. Been up and down since I turned seventeen, well, I've been on top and then it seems I lost my dream but I've got it back, I'm feeling better every day. Tell all those pencil pushers better get outa my way. Gimme back my bullets, put 'em back where they belong. Ain't foolin' around 'cause I've done had my fun. Ain't gonna see no more damage done. Gimme back, gimme back my bullets, oh, put 'em back where they belong. Gimme back my bullets.
I was cutting the rug down at place called The Jug with a girl named Linda Lou when in walked a man with a gun in his hand and he was looking for you know who. He said, 'Hey there, fellow with the hair colored yellow, whatcha tryin' to prove? 'Cause that's my woman there and I'm a man who cares and this might be all for you.' I said, 'Excuse me.' I was scared and fearing for my life, I was shaking like a leaf on a tree 'cause he was lean, mean, big and bad, Lord, pointin' that gun on me. 'Oh, wait a minute, mister, I didn't even kiss her. Don't want no trouble with you. And I know you don't owe me but I wish you'd let me ask one favor from you.' 'Say, won't you gimme three steps, gimme three steps, oh mister, gimme three steps toward the door? Gimme three steps, gimme three steps, oh mister, and you'll never see me no more.' Well the crowd cleared away and I began to pray and the water fell on the floor. And I'm telling you, son, it ain't no fun staring straigth down a forty-four. Well, he turned and screamed at Linda Lou and that's the break I was looking for. Well, you could hear me screaming a mile away I was headed out toward the door. 'Say, won't you gimme three steps, gimme three steps, oh mister, gimme three steps toward the door? Gimme three steps, gimme three steps, oh mister, and you'll never see me no more.'
Well I've heard lots of people said they gonna settle down, You don't see their faces and they don't come around, Well, I'm not that way, I've got to move along... I like to drink and 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, Drivin' the land and I'm always alone, Guess I was born with a travellin' bone... I like to drink and dance all night, Comes to a fix, not afraid to fight, You got that right? Said, you got that right? Sure got that right! I tried all the things in my life, Things that I like, I tried twice. You got that right? Said, you got that right? Sure got that right! When my time's over, out on my own, You won't find me in an old folks' home You got that right? Said, you got that right? Sure got that right!
Now I'll tell you plainly, baby, what a plan to do. Say, I may be crazy, woman, but I ain't no fool. Your daddy's rich, mama, and you're overdue but I ain't the one, baby, been messin' with you. Got bells in your mind, lady, and it's easy to see. I think it's time for me to move along, I do believe. Or are you tryin' to put a hook on me, oh no? Now you're talkin' jive, woman, when you say to me that your daddy's gonna take us in, mama, 'n take care of me. You know and I know, woman, I ain't the one. I never hurt you, sweetheart, said, I never pulled my gun. Got bells in your mind, mama, and it's easy to see. I think it's time for me to move along, I do believe. Time for me to put my boots out in the street.. Now you're talkin' jive, woman, when you say to me that your daddy's gonna take us in, mama, 'n take care of me. You know and I know, woman, I ain't the one. I never hurt you, sweetheart, said, I never pulled my gun. Got bells in your mind, mama, and it's easy to see. I think it's time for me to move along, I do believe. Oh, I must be in the middle of some kinda conspiracy..
Well, the bigger the city, well, the brighter the lights, the bigger the dog, well, the harder the bite. I don't know where you been last night but I'm thinkin', mama, you ain't doin' right. Say, I know a little, I know a little 'bout it, I know a little, I know a little 'bout it. I know a little 'bout love, baby, I can guess the rest. Well, I don't read that daily news 'cause it ain't hard to figure why people gets the blues. If they can't dig what they can't use, if they'd stick to themselves they'd be much less abused. Say, I know a little, Lord, I do know a little 'bout it, I know a little, I know a little 'bout it. I know a little 'bout love, baby, I can guess the rest. Well, you want me to be your only man. Said, listen, mama, did you all I can. Do right, baby, by your man. Don't worry, mama, teach you all I can. Say, I know a little, Lord, I know a little 'bout it, I know a little, I know a little 'bout it. I know a little 'bout love and baby, I can guess the rest. Well, I know a little 'bout love. Baby, I want your best.
Two feets they come a creepin like a black cat do and two bodies are layin' naked. Creeper think he got nothin' to lose. So he creeps into this house, yeah and unlocks the door and as a man's reaching for his trousers shoots him full of thirty-eight holes. It's the Saturday night special got a barrel that's blue and cold ain't good for nothin but put a man six feet in a hole Big Jim's been drinkin' whiskey and playin' poker on a losin' night and pretty soon ol' Jim starts a thinkin somebody been cheatin' and lyin'. So big Jim commence to fightin', I wouldn't tell you no lie. Big Jim done pulled his pistol, shot his friend right between the eyes. It's the Saturday night special got a barrel that's blue and cold ain't good for nothin but put a man six feet in a hole Hand guns are made for killin', they ain't no good for nothin' else. And if you like to drink your whiskey you might even shoot yourself. So why don't we dump 'em people to the bottom of the sea before some ol' fool come around here, wanna shoot either you or me. It's the Saturday night special you got a barrel that's blue and cold you ain't good for nothin but put a man six feet in a hole It's the saturday night special and I'd like to tell you what you could do with it and that's the end of the song
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. Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue. Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you. 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. Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue. Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you. Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue. Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you.
Whiskey bottle and brand new cars, oak tree, you're in my way. There's too much Coke and too much smoke. Look what's goin' on inside you. Oo-oo that smell, can't you smell that smell? Oo-oo that smell, the smell of death's around 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. Oo-oo that smell, can't you smell that smell? Oo-oo that smell, the smell of death's around you. Now they call you Prince Charming, can't speak a word when you're full of ludes. Say you'll be alright, come tomorrow but tomorrow might not be here for you. Oo-oo that smell, can't you smell that smell? Oo-oo that smell, the smell of death's around you. 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. Oo-oo that smell, can't you smell that smell? Oo-oo that smell, the smell of death's around you. Oo-oo that smell, can't you smell that smell? Oo-oo that smell, the smell of death's around you.
Well, it's eight o'clock in Boise, Idaho. I'll find my limo driver, Mister, take us to the show. I've done made some plans for later on tonight: I'll find a little queenie and I know I can treat her right. 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, one of the crew had a go with one of the guests, ah 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. What's your name, little girl, what's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl, won't you do the same. What's your name, little girl, what's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl, won't you do the same. Nine o'clock the next day and I'm ready to go. I got six hundred miles to ride and 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, for there ain't no shame. What was your name, little girl, what's your'n ame? Shootin' you straight, little girl, won't you do the same.