Thursday, December 10, 2009

What Do You Think Of These Lyrics?

I was raised on the west side shanty town.



I didn't get up till the sun went down.



When your back's against the wall, you better get tough,



An' learn real quick how to swing an' duck.'



I was born in the suite all for the sunshine,



Good lookin' women, back woods an' moonshine.



Learned more about life on the streets than in the school.



Sweet Mama didn't raise no fool,.



That's right.



Some folks cheat 'n some folks lie,



But I can judge a man by the look in his eye.



Don't hand me jack, try to call it cool.



I know the difference 'tween sh*t an' shiner.



I was born in the suite all for the sunshine,



Good lookin' women, back woods an' moonshine.



Learned more about life on the streets than in the school.



Sweet Mama didn't raise no fool.



Instrumental Break.



Talkin' about Mama,



Oh sweet Mama.



Mama was no angel, but she taught me right from wrong.



She knew ev'ry single word, an' ev'ry note, and ev'ry song.



She taught me how to gamble and how to roll a dice.



"If it makes you feel good, do a darn thing twice."



I was born in the suite all for the sunshine,



Good lookin' women, back woods an' moonshine.



Learned more about life on the streets than in the school.



My sweet Mama didn't raise no fool.



I was born in the suite all for the sunshine,



Good lookin' women, back woods an' moonshine.



Learned more about life on the streets than in the school.



My sweet Mama didn't raise no fool.



Yeeow!



Talkin' about:



(My sweet Mama,)



(Mama didn't raise no fool.)



Na, na, na.



(Talkin' about my sweet Mama,



(Mama didn't raise no fool.)



That's my sweet Mama.



(Talkin' about my sweet Mama,



(Mama didn't raise no fool.)



Oh, sweet Mama.



What Do You Think Of These Lyrics?movie theatre



Well, I know it is Lynyrd Skynyrd and always interpreted it to mean that he was raised street smart and was a card player and could read a poker face. Until right now, I had never really disected the words and as I am looking at it...I don't quite get the "I was born in the suite all for sunshine" Interesting...out of all the albums I have, I dont have that one to listen to..Ive got



all time greatest hits



gold and platinum 1 %26amp; 2



Double Trouble



Skynyrds Innyrds



and



What's Your Name



What Do You Think Of These Lyrics?playhouse opera theaterThanks...I didn't know that but then again, I don;t know much...lol I don't know why I thought it was Lynyrd Skynyrd but I always did...lol I have heard of the other two bands but am not familiar with them or maybe I am and just don't know it. Report It


I think it could be a great song! Although it is pretty long



I'd suggest taking out some of the chorus and a couple of lines. If it is too long people get bored and DJ's probably wouldn't play it often for that reason.. You are very talented and I wish you luck!



I was raised on the west side shanty town.



I didn't get up till the sun went down.



When your back's against the wall, you better get tough,



An' learn real quick how to swing an' duck.'



Some folks cheat 'n some folks lie,



But I can judge a man by the look in his eye.



Don't hand me jack, try to call it cool.



I know the difference 'tween sh*t an' shiner.



I was born in the suite all for the sunshine,



Good lookin' women, back woods an' moonshine.



Learned more about life on the streets than in the school.



Sweet Mama didn't raise no fool.



Instrumental Break.



Talkin' about Mama,



Oh sweet Mama.



Mama was no angel, but she taught me right from wrong.



She knew ev'ry single word, an' ev'ry note, and ev'ry song.



She taught me how to gamble and how to roll a dice.



"If it makes you feel good, do a darn thing twice."



I was born in the suite all for the sunshine,



Good lookin' women, back woods an' moonshine.



Learned more about life on the streets than in the school.



My sweet Mama didn't raise no fool.



Talkin' about:



(My sweet Mama,)



(Mama didn't raise no fool.)



Na, na, na.



(Talkin' about my sweet Mama,



mmmm hhmmm



my sweet Mama.



(Mama didn't raise no fool.)



Oh, sweet Mama.
Ya there pretty good....i would have to hear the music and see how they fit together, but so far i guess they're good. :)
thunmbs up!

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