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Deixe o Rock Rolando

Drive By Truckers

Let There Be Rock

Dropped acid, Blue Oyster Cult concert, fourteen years old,
And I thought them lasers were a spider chasing me.
On my way home, got pulled over in Rogersville Alabama, with a half-ounce of weed and a case of Sterling Big Mouth.
My buddy Gene was driving, he just barely turned sixteen.
And I'd like to say, "I'm sorry", but we lived to tell about it
And we lived to do a whole lot more crazy, stupid, shit.

And I never saw Lynyrd Skynyrd but I sure saw Molly Hatchet
With 38 Special and the Johnny Van Zant Band.

One night when I was seventeen, I drank a fifth of vodka, on an empty stomach, then drove over to a friend's house. And I backed my car between his parent's Cadillac's without a scratch.
Then crawled to the back door and slithered threw the key hole, and sneaked up the stares
And puked in the toilet.
I passed out and nearly drowned but his sister, DD, pulled me out.

And I never saw Lynyrd Skynyrd but I sure saw Molly Hatchet
And the band that I was in played "The Boy's are Back in Town".

Skynyrd was set to play Huntsville, Alabama, in the spring of 77, I had a ticket but it got cancelled.
So, the show, it was rescheduled for the "Street Survivors Tour".
And the rest, as they say, is history.

Deixe o Rock Rolando

Usei ácido, show do Blue Oyster Cult, quatorze anos,
E eu achava que aqueles lasers eram uma aranha me perseguindo.
No caminho de volta pra casa, fui parado em Rogersville, Alabama, com meia onça de maconha e uma caixa de Sterling Big Mouth.
Meu amigo Gene estava dirigindo, ele mal tinha completado dezesseis.
E eu gostaria de dizer, "Desculpa", mas vivemos pra contar a história
E vivemos pra fazer um monte de outras loucuras, merdas estúpidas.

E eu nunca vi Lynyrd Skynyrd, mas com certeza vi Molly Hatchet
Com 38 Special e a banda do Johnny Van Zant.

Uma noite, quando eu tinha dezessete, bebi uma garrafa de vodka, de estômago vazio, e fui pra casa de um amigo. E estacionei meu carro entre os Cadillacs dos pais dele sem arranhar nada.
Depois, rastejei até a porta dos fundos e me esgueirei pela fechadura, e subi as escadas
E vomitei no banheiro.
Desmaiei e quase me afoguei, mas a irmã dele, DD, me puxou pra fora.

E eu nunca vi Lynyrd Skynyrd, mas com certeza vi Molly Hatchet
E a banda em que eu estava tocou "The Boy's are Back in Town".

Skynyrd ia tocar em Huntsville, Alabama, na primavera de 77, eu tinha um ingresso, mas foi cancelado.
Então, o show foi remarcado para a "Street Survivors Tour".
E o resto, como dizem, é história.

Composição: Brad Morgan / Earl Hicks / Mike Cooley / Patterson Hood / Robert Malone