Southern Ways Lyrics
| Song | Southern Ways |
| Artist | Lynyrd Skynyrd |
| Album | God & Guns |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : John Five, Marlette ... | |
| When I was fifteen | |
| I dreamed of leavin' my home | |
| I had to see the world | |
| And live like a rollin' stone, yeah | |
| I heard California was paved in gold | |
| So I hopped on that train | |
| It didn't come easy | |
| But I keep thinkin' 'bout | |
| The green grass and missin' my home | |
| Take me back to my | |
| Southern ways | |
| Where I can be myself and live another day | |
| Take me back to my | |
| Southern ways | |
| Where the tall pines blow | |
| And the Southern winds kiss my face | |
| Oh, Southern grace | |
| Yeah, me and my boys started a band | |
| Practiced everyday out on the | |
| Hell House land | |
| Played every honky tonk and this ol' bar | |
| To sing about | |
| Sweet 'Bama | |
| We were just simple men | |
| The music is forever | |
| And the songs will never ever end | |
| Take me back to my | |
| Southern ways | |
| Where I can be myself and live another day | |
| Take me back to my | |
| Southern ways | |
| Where the tall pines blow | |
| And the Southern winds kiss my face | |
| Oh, take me back | |
| I sit here thinkin' about those days | |
| I wouldn't change a thing about my life today | |
| Ain't it funny how time sure flies' | |
| Cause all | |
| I ever wanted | |
| And all I ever needed was you | |
| Take me back to my | |
| Southern ways | |
| Where I can be myself, yeah live another day, oh | |
| Take me back to my | |
| Southern ways | |
| Where the tall pines blow | |
| And the St | |
| John's flows and only | |
| God, He knows | |
| And those | |
| Southern winds kiss my face | |
| Take me back to my | |
| Southern ways |
| zuo qu : John Five, Marlette ... | |
| When I was fifteen | |
| I dreamed of leavin' my home | |
| I had to see the world | |
| And live like a rollin' stone, yeah | |
| I heard California was paved in gold | |
| So I hopped on that train | |
| It didn' t come easy | |
| But I keep thinkin' ' bout | |
| The green grass and missin' my home | |
| Take me back to my | |
| Southern ways | |
| Where I can be myself and live another day | |
| Take me back to my | |
| Southern ways | |
| Where the tall pines blow | |
| And the Southern winds kiss my face | |
| Oh, Southern grace | |
| Yeah, me and my boys started a band | |
| Practiced everyday out on the | |
| Hell House land | |
| Played every honky tonk and this ol' bar | |
| To sing about | |
| Sweet ' Bama | |
| We were just simple men | |
| The music is forever | |
| And the songs will never ever end | |
| Take me back to my | |
| Southern ways | |
| Where I can be myself and live another day | |
| Take me back to my | |
| Southern ways | |
| Where the tall pines blow | |
| And the Southern winds kiss my face | |
| Oh, take me back | |
| I sit here thinkin' about those days | |
| I wouldn' t change a thing about my life today | |
| Ain' t it funny how time sure flies' | |
| Cause all | |
| I ever wanted | |
| And all I ever needed was you | |
| Take me back to my | |
| Southern ways | |
| Where I can be myself, yeah live another day, oh | |
| Take me back to my | |
| Southern ways | |
| Where the tall pines blow | |
| And the St | |
| John' s flows and only | |
| God, He knows | |
| And those | |
| Southern winds kiss my face | |
| Take me back to my | |
| Southern ways |
| zuò qǔ : John Five, Marlette ... | |
| When I was fifteen | |
| I dreamed of leavin' my home | |
| I had to see the world | |
| And live like a rollin' stone, yeah | |
| I heard California was paved in gold | |
| So I hopped on that train | |
| It didn' t come easy | |
| But I keep thinkin' ' bout | |
| The green grass and missin' my home | |
| Take me back to my | |
| Southern ways | |
| Where I can be myself and live another day | |
| Take me back to my | |
| Southern ways | |
| Where the tall pines blow | |
| And the Southern winds kiss my face | |
| Oh, Southern grace | |
| Yeah, me and my boys started a band | |
| Practiced everyday out on the | |
| Hell House land | |
| Played every honky tonk and this ol' bar | |
| To sing about | |
| Sweet ' Bama | |
| We were just simple men | |
| The music is forever | |
| And the songs will never ever end | |
| Take me back to my | |
| Southern ways | |
| Where I can be myself and live another day | |
| Take me back to my | |
| Southern ways | |
| Where the tall pines blow | |
| And the Southern winds kiss my face | |
| Oh, take me back | |
| I sit here thinkin' about those days | |
| I wouldn' t change a thing about my life today | |
| Ain' t it funny how time sure flies' | |
| Cause all | |
| I ever wanted | |
| And all I ever needed was you | |
| Take me back to my | |
| Southern ways | |
| Where I can be myself, yeah live another day, oh | |
| Take me back to my | |
| Southern ways | |
| Where the tall pines blow | |
| And the St | |
| John' s flows and only | |
| God, He knows | |
| And those | |
| Southern winds kiss my face | |
| Take me back to my | |
| Southern ways |
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