Lletres: Lynyrd Skynyrd. Whiskey Rock-A-Roller.

I'm headed down a highway got a suitcase by my side
A blue skies hangin' over my head I got 500 miles to ride
I'm goin' down to Memphis town to play a late night show
I hope the people are ready there, 'cause the boys are all ready to go

Well, I'm a whiskey rock-a-roller
That's what I am
Women, whiskey and miles of travellin'
Is all I understand

Yes I was born a travellin' man and my feets do point the ground
I don't care for fancy music if your shoes can't shuffle around
I got a 100 women or more and there's no place I call home
The only time I'm satisfied is when I'm on the road

Well, I'm a whiskey rock-a-roller
That's what I am
Women, whiskey and miles of travellin'
Is all I understand

Sometimes I wonder where will we go
Lord don't You take my whiskey, rock and roll

Take me down to Memphis town, bus driver get me there
I got me a queenie she got long brown curly hair
She likes to drink old granddad and her shoes do shuffle around
And every time I see that gal, Lord she wants to lay me down

Well, I'm a whiskey rock-a-roller
That's what I am
Women, whiskey and miles of travellin'
Is all I understand

Sometimes I wonder where will we go
Lord don't take my, my, my whiskey, rock and roll