Three shots of whiskey and three bar stools

two life long friends and one crazy fool

saddling up for one last ride

facing the truth and saying goodbye

he said dont cry for me when I go

scatter my ashes at the end of the road

tap a keg , play some rock and roll





we were flying without wings

those iron horses made us blacktop kings

we wore our colors stitched on black

I knew my brother always had my back

think of me when you hear those Skynard tunes

raise your beers, safe your tears and no tattoo's



He said I wont lie cancer's a bitch

all my life never once been sick

I guess the Man had different plans

cause He dealt the cards here in my hands.

So don't cry for me when I go

scatter my ashes down the end of that road

tap a keg and play some rock and roll



we were flying without wings

those iron horses made us blacktop kings

we wore our colors stitched on black

I knew my brother always had my back

think of me when you hear those Skynard tunes

raise your beers, safe your tears and no tattoo's



we were flying without wings

those iron horses made us blacktop kings

we wore our colors stitched on black

I knew my brother always had my back

think of me when you hear those Skynard tunes

raise your beers, safe your tears and no tattoo's