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Lynyrd Skynyrd - Thyrty: 30th Anniversary Collection - All I Can Do Is Write About It (acoustic)
Thyrty: 30th Anniversary Collection
Disc 1
01. Sweet Home Alabama
02. Need All My Friends
03. Blues Medley: Sweet Little Angel / How Blue Can You Get / I Got a Mind to Give Up Living
04. Down South Jukin’
05. Was I Right or Wrong?
06. I Ain’t the One
07. Tuesday’s Gone
08. Gimme Three Steps
09. Workin’ for MCA
10. The Ballad of Curtis Loew
11. Call Me the Breeze
12. Saturday Night Special
13. All I Can Do Is Write About It (acoustic)
14. Free Bird
Disc 2
01. Whiskey Rock‐a‐Roller (live)
02. Simple Man (live)
03. What’s Your Name
04. That Smell
05. I Know a Little
06. You Got That Right
07. Comin’ Home (live)
08. Swamp Music (live)
09. Gimme Back My Bullets (live)
10. Smokestack Lightnin’
11. The Last Rebel
12. Things Goin’ On (acoustic)
13. Talked Myself Right Into It
14. We Ain’t Much Different (live)
15. Workin’
16. Mad Hatter
Well this life that I live
Has took me everywhere
There ain't no place I ain't never gone
Well it's kind of like the sayin
That you heard so many times
"Well there just ain't no place like home"

Did you ever see a She-Gator
Protect her youngin?
Or fish in a river swimmin' free?
Did you ever see the beauty
Of the hills of Carolina?
Or the sweetness
Of the grass in Tennessee?

And Lord I can't make any changes
All I can do is write em in a song
Cuz when I can seen the concrete
A slowly creeping
Lord take me and mine before that comes

Do ya like to see a mountain stream a flowin?
Do ya like to see a youngin with his dog?
Did ya ever stop and think about
Well, the air your breathing?
Well ya better listen to my song

And Lord I can't make any changes
All I can do is write em in a song
Cuz when I can see the concrete
A slowly creeping
Lord take me and mine before that comes

I'm not tryin to put down no big city
But the things they write about us is just a bore
You can take a boy out of ole' Dixieland
Lord, but you'll never take ole' Dixie from a boy

And Lord I can't make any changes
All I can do is write em in a song
Cuz when I can see the concrete
A slowly creeping
Lord take me and mine before that comes

Cuz I can see the concrete
A slowly creeping
Lord take me and mine before that comes.