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lyrics
Me and the boys 5 boilermakers deep
Robby's singing karaoke
I was stompin my feet
Screamin Freebird at the top of our lungs
Not a care in the world
Right where we belong
bozo in the back yelled "Fuck Van Zandt"
That's all it took it was time to dance
On our feet without missin a beat
Josh grabbed a bar stool
Scootie grabbed some bottles
Fire in our eyes we were goin full throttle
Barstools up
Bring down the heck
If you run your mouth
Best watch your neck
We’ll beat your ass
Don’t think we can’t
Cause you dont talk shit
About Ronnie Van Zant
Those asshole didn’t last too long
Fear of god in their eyes, knew they were wrong
Bloody and broken they ran to the door
You lost the fuckin battle
Don’t come back less you want a war
After it was all over The place was a wreck
Waitress asked if we wanted our check
Looked at the boys said we’ve only just begun
Round of boiler makers and the night’l go on
Not a care in the world
Right where we belong.
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fell into Days n' Daze when I was travelling, thanks to some of my road dogs. I don't have that freedom anymore but I feel a piece of it Everytime I listen to their music. love y'all! thefool309