Lyrics

There's a highway outside our hotel There's fresh horses and we're ready to ride There'll be another showdown around sunset And we'll be comin' back dead or alive There's a chain smoker up ridin' shotgun An all night game of cards in the back Yeah, the loser's getting riled And the game's getting wild As the deuces and the one-eyed-jacks Steve and Ronnie, Toy and Tommy Ghost riders on the wind in a southern sky Berry Gregg and Duane, Billy Rock and Flame The spirit of T.C. and Taz are still alive And southern rock will never die The Spectrum in Philadelphia Came alive on a Friday night It was the Skynyrd boys and the Outlaws In a blazing guitar gunfight The barefoot prince of Dixie He was the ringleader of the gang With a whistle and a sneer When the gun smoke cleared You believed every word he sang Steve and Ronnie, Toy and Tommy Ghost riders on the wind in a southern sky Berry Gregg and Duane Billy Rock and Flame The spirit of T.C. and Taz are still alive And southern rock will never die You might say that was long ago And time has passed us by But the devil's still down in Georgia And I still got Ramblin' on my mind, yeah Steve and Ronnie, Toy and Tommy Ghost riders on the wind in a southern sky Berry Gregg and Duane Billy Rock and Flame The spirit of T.C. and Taz are still alive And southern rock will never die Will never die... Will never die Oh... Steve and Ronnie, Toy and Tommy Ghost riders on the wind in a southern sky Berry Gregg and Duane Billy Rock and Flame The spirit of T.C. and Taz are still alive And southern rock will never die
Writer(s): Billy Crain, Henry Paul Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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