LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeLynyrd Skynyrd Jones
Lynyrd skynyrd jonesSpelled with all 4 y'sWas born in 70-somethingBetween sweet home & you got that rightHis mama met his daddyAt a tallahassee showBut just like TuesdayDaddy wound up gone on down the roadLynyrd skynyrd jonesHailed from gadsden, AlabamaBorn to carry onWho his mama was a fan ofDon't ask me no questionsAnd I won't tell you no liesThat's what she always told himRight up till the day she diedLynyrd wasn't black or whiteHe was somewhere in betweenThrow in abandoned and confusedAnd you get the blues when you're just 13Well he found his salvation in a pawn shop bought guitarYou can't teach that kind of pickin'It's got to come right from your heartLynyrd skynyrd jonesHailed from gadsdеn, AlabamaBorn to carry onWho his mama was a fan ofDon't ask me no questionsAnd I won't tell you no liеsThat's what she always told himRight up till the day she diedWhen lynyrd skynyrd jonesMama passed awayA dressed in all black, black manStood up in the back to sayBeen thinking about your mamaSince that tallahassee showYeah son, I am your daddyAnd my name is curtis lowe
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