Lynyrd Skynyrd

Last Of A Dyin' Breed


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Oh yeah
Got a pocket full of mem'ries and my song
Got a keep on movin' and rollin' on
When I play for keeps
I always win
Don’t know where I’m going,
But I know where I been, yeah
Lookin' back when I was a boy
A hand-me-down bike was my toy
A barefoot brother who gave me hell
I learned from the best he taught me well
I hear that highway a callin'
Oooh, feel the breeze
I been a rambler and a gambler lord I'm free
Saddle up baby, ride up close to me
An open highway's all I’ll ever need
Last of a dyin' breed
Last of a dyin' breed
One-horse towns and one night stands
Just like my daddy, I’m a travelin' man
I’m not the kind to settle down
The roar of the engine I love that sound
I hear that highway a callin'
Oooh, feel the breeze
I been a rambler and a gambler lord I'm free
Saddle up baby, ride up close to me
An open highway's all I’ll ever need
Last of a dyin' breed
Oh, yeah
Last of a dying breed
Yeah
Ooh, ooh feel the breeze
I been a rambler and a gambler lord I'm free
Yeah, saddle up baby, ride up close to me
An open highway is all I’ll ever need
Yeah, a wide open highway's all I need
Last of a dyin' breed
Last of a dyin' breed
Oh yeah
Last of a dyin' breed