Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dave "Dixie" Collins
Dave "Dixie" Collins
Bass
Dave "Shep" Shepherd
Dave "Shep" Shepherd
Guitar
Keith "Keko" Kirkum
Keith "Keko" Kirkum
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ronnie Van Zant
Ronnie Van Zant
Songwriter
Gary Rossington
Gary Rossington
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Golden
John Golden
Mastering Engineer
Steve Albini
Steve Albini
Producer
Weedeater
Weedeater
Producer

Lyrics

Life is so strange when it's changing, yes indeed
Well, I've seen the hard times, and the pressure's been on me
But I keep on working like the working man do
And I've got my act together, gonna walk all over you
Gimme back my bullets
Put 'em back where they belong
Ain't foolin' around, 'cause I done had my fun
Ain't gonna see no more damage done
Gimme back my bullets
Sweet-talkin' people done ran me outta town
Well, I drank enough whiskey to float a battleship around
But I'm leavin' 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 foolin' around, 'cause I done had my fun
Ain't gonna see no more damage done
Gimme back... Gimme back my bullets
I'll put 'em back
Where they belong
I been up and down since I turned seventeen
I'm up on top, and then it seems I lost my dream
But I got it back and I'm lookin' better every day
So tell all those pencil-pushers, Get the fuck outta my way
Gimme back my bullets
Put 'em back where they belong
Ain't foolin' around, 'cause I done had my fun
Ain't gonna see no more damage done
Gimme back... Gimme back my bullets
Gimme back my bullets
Written by: Gary Rossington, Ronnie Van Zant
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