Текст песни Lynyrd Skynyrd - Berneice
Lynyrd Skynyrd - Berneice слова песни
(dennis e sumner -- gary rossington -- johnny vanzant -- rickey medlocke -- hughie thomasson)I can still remember I was eight years oldThe first time that I picked her up little did I knowShes taken me to places that Ive never beenDid my first gig in a rock-n-roll bandBerneice, sweet berneiceGet a real job let the guitar goThere aint no future in this rock-n-rollSo go for your guitars, go for your gunsBetter think twice its three against oneTake your best shot its a showdown nowBerneice, sweet berneiceOh, berneice wont you play for meA guitar woman needs a guitar manOne without the other, neither one of them can standRemember where we came from we can do it all againSo thanks to all you people, give youselves a handBerneice, sweet berneiceBerneice, wont you play for me