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作曲 : Drive-By Truckers, Hood

Let me tell y'all a story

So far fetched it must be true'

Bout a bunch of fatherless boys from

FloridaOne is man enough for two

Practiced twelve hours a day in the

Hell House

In the swamps outside of town100 degrees without no open windows

Heat radiating off the tin

And they named their band

Lynyrd Skynyrd

After the coach who kicked them out of school

Seven days a week 'cause

Rock's the only thing

To save them from life in the factory

They spent years inside the

Hell House

Then they opened for

The Stones and

The Who300 shows a year, outdoor, summer festivals

Them boy's wouldn't even break a sweat

They hit the road doing ninety

Leave them steel mills far behind

Ain't no good life at the

Ford plant

Three guitars or a life of crime

Sold out shows and platinum records

New York critics and redneckers

Bunch of boy's from

FloridaHad them eating from their hands

They had to find another glory

But folks, it's still some sad story

Legend over shadows

The songs and the band

Let me tell y'all a story

That more or less is the truth

From the swamps of

Northern Florida

To the swamps just north of

Baton Rouge