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Lynyrd Skynyrd - Gold & Platinum - Whiskey Rock-a-Roller
Gold & Platinum
Disc 1
01. Down South Jukin’
02. Saturday Night Special
03. Gimme Three Steps
04. What’s Your Name
05. You Got That Right
06. Gimme Back My Bullets
07. Sweet Home Alabama
08. Free Bird
Disc 2
01. That Smell
02. On the Hunt
03. I Ain’t the One
04. Whiskey Rock-a-Roller
05. Simple Man
06. I Know a Little
07. Tuesday’s Gone
08. Comin’ Home
I'm headed down a highway
Got my suitcase by my side
Blue skies hangin' over my head
I got five hundred miles to ride
I'm goin' down to Memphis town
Play a late night show
I hope people are ready there
'Cause the boys are all ready to go

Well, I'm a whiskey rock-a-roller
That's what I am
Women, whiskey, miles of travelin
It's all I understand

Yes, I was born a travelin' man
And my feet still burn the ground
I don't care for fancy music
If your shoes can't shuffle around
I got a hundred women or more
And there's no place I call home
The only time I'm satisfied
Is when I'm on the road, Lord

Well, I'm a whiskey rock-a-roller
That's what I am
Women, whiskey, miles of travelin'
It's all I understand

Sometimes I wonder
Well where will we go
Lord, don't you take my whiskey
And rock'n'roll

Take me down to Memphis town
Bus driver, get me there
I got me a queen, an'
She got long brown curly hair
She likes to drink Old Granddad
And her shoes do shuffle around
An' every time I see that gal
Lord, she wants to take me down

Well, I'm a whiskey rock-a-roller
That's what I am
Women, whiskey, miles of travelin'
It's all I understand

Sometimes I wonder
Well where will we go
Lord, don't you take my whiskey
And rock'n'roll