(Ballad Of The) Free Bird (feat. A Tribe of Horsman)

I'm a two step dancin' ramblin' man Tokin' on numbers with calloused hands And I hail from the hollars down where the good times roll Papaw said life is a bitch And you might end up face down in a ditch If you walk my path of livin' a life of sin When he was young, you know he sowed his seeds Drinkin' that liquor and smokin' the weed And burnin' down the honky tonks when the sun went down Screamin' in the night so lonely and cold At the top of your lungs that are black as coal Lookin' for a lover to ease my home sick bones Some call me a Freebird And one day I'll get what I deserve No I won't make it out alive Raisin' hell and livin' my life Raisin' hell and livin' my life! When it comes to love You know I've had the best Got a woman back home and a woman out west From the haunted deserts to the hills of Tennessee And you give 'em your love but then they want your soul So you slip away before the rooster crows Just runnin' them roads through another nowhere town And you know it's hard for a restless soul When you gotta leave but you can't let go Well you could fly away If you just break outta that cage I'm a mountain son with a lonesome sound I'm southern bred, southern bound Well the whiskey burns You better change your wicked ways! Some call me a free bird And one day I'll get what I deserve No I won't make it out alive Raisin' hell, livin' my life Raisin' hell, livin' my life Some call me a free bird And one day I'll get what I deserve No I won't make it out alive Raisin' hell, livin' my life Raisin' hell, livin' my life No I won't make it out alive! Raisin' hell and livin' my life