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This song, and this band is and are really really great!!! It's great in every way that a song can be great, really! It's in my head from now on :-) The talent of this band just cuts straight through the screen!
always loved Artie , stood his ground on a lot of bullshit, as far a Skynyrd goes its not the same and it never will be Johnny's following in his brothers footsteps, which is cool, trying to keep the music alive , and the memories of his brother and the original members I don't think people should be condemning him for that, when the good Lord comes to call Johnny home, then it's time to stick a fork in it cause it will truly be done !!!
For me is Artimus a full member of Lynyrd Skynyrd en the last of all Freebirds Ok he is not a Original.but was on the plane and later plays again with his friends. Good job Artimus your own your place
Well... not on the water BUT I'm happy that I've had many days with Damn Good Friends that I haven't wanted to end. Yesterday was one one of those days in Black Mountain with dear friends. Their ancestors were the original settlers... and I'm sharing your song with them. Looking forward to seeing you and Jason again soon. Thanks for brightening my life. 💜 💜 💜
Verse 1] Well, I came along to find a little peace of mind Neglecting all my duties, stepping off that straightened line Now I just sit by my front door filled with indolence and sound It's like I'm watching the weeds grow on my brow And I had a pure (PURE) potential in a soiled white shirt With love enough to kill me, but was unsure of its worth And though the night is sweetened by some rising of the moon I've lived enough to know the battle's never through [Chorus] You pass something down, no matter where or how Will there be weeds or wildflowers affixed upon your bows And there's a crooked burning cigarette rolling on your tongue Will there be weeds or wildflowers when you're done Verse 2] Remember you traveled through the desert, you traveled to the sea Looking out on some horizon, asking what you mean to me And we all hang around with a free or toiled mind While all of our branches entwined And as I watch the brick erode from day to day The leaves change their colors and the loft fills with hay As a blade of sunshine cuts across my chest The blood beneath boils with unrest [Chorus] You pass something down, no matter where or how Will there be weeds or wildflowers affixed upon your bows And there's a crooked burning cigarette rolling on your tongue Will there be weeds or wildflowers when you're done La la, la la, la-ah (x4) [Verse 3] Blown about by the wind, a worthless little thing But the world can feel the changes of a butterfly's wing And so that crooked burning cigarette rolling on your tongue Will leave its weeds before your flowers yet have sprung Will there be weeds or wildflowers when you're done
