Nobody's Gonna Make It Out Alive

A-one, two, go

Here we go!

Southern dream, brown skinned doll

I met her on the beach down in Panama

Said "Look me up if you get back home

It'd be a crying shame for us to sleep alone"

Now I'm 27 miles outside of Augusta at a bar that doesn't have a name

Singing "Sweet Home Alabama" for the one paying customer

Drinking til I couldn't spell my name

There's a pretty little girl waiting for me down in Macon

But it's safe to say I probably shouldn't drive

(I've) had a damn good ride, all I've really learned from living is

Nobody's gonna make it out alive

I'm out of gas and out of time

Maybe I'll head home for a couple nights

Sleep on the coach at an ex-girlfriend's house

Then hit the highway and keep heading South

Now I'm 27 miles outside of Augusta at a bar that doesn't have a name

Singing "Sweet Home Alabama" for the one paying customer

Drinking til I couldn't spell my name

There's a pretty little girl waiting for me down in Macon

But it's safe to say I probably shouldn't drive

(I've) had a damn good ride, all I've really learned from living is

Nobody's gonna make it out alive

She showed up and brought a friend

He's not her boyfriend but don't tell him

No I ain't a chicken but I don't wanna be fried

I sent em both a cold beer and I left with a smile

Now I'm 27 miles outside of Augusta at a bar that doesn't have a name

Singing "Sweet Home Alabama" for the one paying customer

Drinking til I couldn't spell my name

There's a pretty little girl waiting for me down in Macon

But it's safe to say I probably shouldn't drive

(I've) had a damn good ride, all I've really learned from living is

Nobody's gonna make it out alive

Yeah, nobody's gonna make it out alive