Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lynyrd Skynyrd
Lynyrd Skynyrd
Performer
Ed King
Ed King
Guitar
Gary Rossington
Gary Rossington
Guitar
Johnny Van Zant
Johnny Van Zant
Vocals
Leon Wilkeson
Leon Wilkeson
Bass Guitar
Artimus Pyle
Artimus Pyle
Drums
Custer
Custer
Drums
Randall Hall
Randall Hall
Guitar
Billy Powell
Billy Powell
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ed King
Ed King
Songwriter
Gary Rossington
Gary Rossington
Songwriter
Johnny Van Zant
Johnny Van Zant
Songwriter
T. CERNEY
T. CERNEY
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tom Dowd
Tom Dowd
Producer

Lyrics

I was sittin' at home all alone When I heard that telephone ring And there on the line was a friend of mine Sayin' he wasn't doin' a thing So I'm steppin' out on the town tonight To party where the drinks are free There's a sweet young thing Ready and waitin' on me Young and fine, strike you blind Smokestack lightnin', make you lose your mind She's got looks that kill, get fire at will Smokestack lightnin', she's all I need When we got to the place I got me a taste I knew she'd be good for a game Dancin' out on the floor she was ready for more She knew all the boys by their names I said,"Hey sweet thing, let me pull your string Let me take you home" I woke up in an hour With my money and my memory gone Young and fine, strike you blind, they call her Smokestack lightnin', make you lose your mind She's got looks that kill, get fire at will Smokestack lightnin', she's all I need Young and fine, strike you blind Smokestack lightnin' Young and fine, strike you blind, they call her Smokestack lightnin', make you lose your mind She's got looks that kill, get fire at will Smokestack lightnin', she's all I need Smokestack lightnin' She's all I need Smokestack lightnin' Oh, she's all I need Smokestack lightnin' Ooh, smoky baby Smokestack lightnin'
Writer(s): Gary Robert Rossington, Edward C. King, Todd David Cerney, Johnny Roy Van Zant Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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