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Lynyrd Skynyrd - Thyrty: 30th Anniversary Collection - Gimme Back My Bullets (live)
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
Life is so strange with it's changing yes indeed
Well I've seen hard times and the pressure's been on me
But I keep on working like a working man do
And I got my act together I'm gonna walk all over you

Gimme back my bullets, put 'em back where they belong
Ain't fooling around 'cause I've done had my fun
Ain't gonna see no more damage done, gimme back my bullets

Sweet talking people done ran me out of town
And I drank enough whiskey to float a battleship around
But I'm leaving this game one step ahead of you
And you will not hear me cry because I do not sing the blues

Gimme back my bullets, put 'em back where they belong
Ain't fooling 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

Been up and down since I turned seventeen
Well I've been on top then it seems I lost my dream
But I've got it back I'm feeling better every day
Tell all those pencil pushers they better get out of my way

Gimme back my bullets, put 'em back where they belong
Ain't fooling around 'cause I've done had my fun
Ain't gonna see no more damage done, gimme back, gimme back my bullets
Ooh put back where they belong
Gimme back my bullets