Clip vidéo
Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Al Kooper
Orgue
Allen Collins
Guitare rythmique
Billy Powell
Piano
Bob Burns
Batterie
Ed King
Basse
Gary Rossington
Guitare principale
Ronnie Van Zant
Voix principales
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ronnie Van Zant
Paroles/Composition
Ed King
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Al Kooper
Production
Bob Langford
Ingénierie
Rodney Mills
Ingénierie
Paroles
Daddy was a Cajun, raised on Southern land
And so my kinfolks tell me, was a street-fightin' man
Well, they rushed him down to see the doctor
"Hey doctor, won't you check his head?"
The only thing that was wrong with him
Was Johnny Walker's Red
He drank ole poison whiskey
'Til it killed him dead
It happened back in the bayou many years ago
Satan came to take him and he did it real slow
Well, they rushed him back to see the doctor
The doctor just shook his head,
"Twenty years of rotgut whiskey
Done killed the poor man dead"
He drank ole poison whiskey
'Til it killed him dead
Take a tip from me, people... brothers can't you see
Ain't no future in ole poison whiskey
They're gonna rush you down to see the doctor
The doctor's gonna shake his head
The only thing he's gonna tell ya
"Stop drinkin' Johnny Walker's Red
Don't drink poison whiskey, don't you drink it boy"
Writer(s): Ronnie Van Zant, Edward C. King
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