Text: Lynyrd Skynyrd. Thyrty: 30th Anniversary Collection. Need All My Friends.

Woman, I have to leave you
I can't stay where there is no pay
And I really don't care where I'm going to

Its been so long since I've been gone
Lord, I'm tired and I want to go home
My throat is raw from singing the blues

Need all my friends to talk to
Now yes I do
Need all my friends to talk to

Gonna search around till I find a friend
Who believes in me for what I am
Sing my song till it hurts

Play my music till I hit pay dirt
Now I got to sing my song
Got to play my music do the things I love

Its been so long since I've been gone
Lord, I'm tired and I want to go home
My throat is raw from singing the blues

Need all my friends to talk to
Now yes I do
Need all my friends to talk to