(Ronnie Van Zant - Rickey Medlocke - Allen Collins)
Wino on the street. Drinkin` a bottle of booze Ain`t got nothing to say, yeah. And he don`t got much to lose Times are on his face. Blisters on his brain Wonders who`s at fault. Knows that he`s to blame
Thinks back on his childhood and wonders the reasons why Why some men have made it rich. Why some men have cried Reached out his hand, lord. For a nickel or a dime Livin` every day, yeah, for one more taste of wine
Wino, soon you`ve got to choose How long must you take abuse Wino, you wasn`t born to lose Sweet wine is making you a fool
Wino on the street. Drinkin` a bottle of booze Ain`t got nothing to say, yeah. And he don`t got much to lose I want to help him out with his troubles and woes I guess he`s a happy young man. God in heaven only knows
Wino, soon you`ve got to choose How long must you take abuse Wino, you wasn`t born to lose Sweet wine is making you a fool
Yonder come a man, now this I know Now you better find some place to go Yonder come a man to take you downtown He don`t want you hanging around
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