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Lynyrd Skynyrd
« (Pronounced 'Lĕh-'nérd 'Skin-'nérd) »
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1 | I Ain't the One
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![](/img/blank.gif) | 2 | Tuesday's Gone
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![](/img/blank.gif) | 3 | Gimme Three Steps
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![](/img/blank.gif) | 4 | Simple Man
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![](/img/blank.gif) | 5 | Things Goin' On
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![](/img/blank.gif) | 6 | Mississippi Kid
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![](/img/blank.gif) | 7 | Poison Whiskey
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![](/img/blank.gif) | 8 | Free Bird |
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![](/img/icon-music-v.gif) ![Состав группы](/img/icon-music-band.gif) ![->](/img/icon-arr-1r.gif) Ronnie Van Zant - lead vocals, lyrics
Gary Rossington - lead guitar (2, 3, 4, 5, 7), rhythm guitar (1, 6, 8)
Allen Collins - lead guitar (1, 8), rhythm guitar (2, 3, 4, 5, 7)
Ed King - lead guitar (6), bass (1, 3, 4, 5, 7, 8)
Billy Powell - keyboards
Bob Burns - drums (1, 3-8)
Leon Wilkeson - (bass guitar before the album was to cut; rejoined shortly thereafter, so band\'s photo on the album sleeve includes 7 musicians)
Roosevelt Gook (Al Kooper) - bass, Mellotron & back-up harmony on \"Tuesday\'s Gone\", mandolin & bass drum on \"Mississippi Kid\", organ on \"Simple Man\", \"Poison Whiskey\" & \"Free Bird\", Mellotron on \"Free Bird\"
Robert Nix - drums on \"Tuesday\'s Gone\"
Bobbi Hall - percussion on \"Gimme Three Steps\" & \"Things Goin\' On\"
Steve Katz - harmonica on \"Mississippi Kid\" |
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![](/img/blank.gif) | "I Ain't the One"
One, two, three
Well, I'll tell you plainly, baby
What I plan to dooo
Say I may be crazy, woman
But I ain't no fool
Your daddy is rich, mama
You're overdue
Now I ain't the one, baby
Been messing with you
Got bells in your mind, lady
And it's easy to see-uh
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![](/img/blank.gif) Перед нами дебютный альбом легендарной американской группы Lynyrd Skynyrd, играющей в стиле блюз-рок/южный рок. Группа образовалась в далеком 1964, а в ее состав вошли вокалист Ронни Ван Зандт и гитаристы Аллен Коллинз и Гэри Россингтон. Долгое время коллектив играл под разными названиями в различных клубах и барах, до тех пор пока ребята не встретились с продюсером Элом Купером, который помог записать первый альбом группы "Pronounced Leh-Nerd Skin-Nerd" (группа решила назвать альбом именно так, чтобы досадить школьному физруку, который часто гонял ребят за длинные волосы). Альбом принес группе некоторую популярность, что и позволило им начать активную концертную деятельность.
Итак, теперь подробнее об альбоме. Начинается он с полной энергии песни "I Ain't the One". Прекрасный образец творчества группы. Далее идет баллада "Tuesday's Gone", одна из самых знаменитых песен Lynyrd Skynyrd. В песне рассказывается о прерванных из-за постоянных турне группы отношениях. В свое время Metallica сделала кавер-версию этой песни для своего альбома "Garage Inc.". Затем следует хитовый сингл "Gimme Three Steps". В песне присутствуют запоминающийся рифф и отличное гитарное соло. После этого идет очередная баллада под названием "Simple Man". Песня повествует о матери, которая делится жизненными советами со своим сыном и видит, насколько он вырос за последние несколько лет. Далее идут три ничем не примечательные песни, но все они отлично вписываются в альбом. Закрывает альбом шедевр на все времена, песня "Free Bird". Эта композиция была признана одной из лучших в роке многими музыкальными журналами и интернет-сайтами. Начинается она как обычная баллада, но затем следует неповторимое соло, поразившее меня с первого прослушивания. Живое исполнение данной песни порой затягивается до 14 минут. Само же соло признано одним из наилучших и неоднократно попадало в различные хит-парады. В общем, альбом получился замечательным, особенно если учесть, что это дебютная работа. Так как на пластинке присутствуют проходные песни и еще пара нюансов, моя оценка данному альбому - твердая восьмерка. |
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I do believe
Aww, you're tryin' to put a hook in me, baby
Ohhh, no!
Nowww you talking jive, woman
When you say to me
That your daddy's gonna take us in, baby
Take care of me
You know and I know, woman
I ain't the one
I never hurt you, sweetheart
I never pulled my gun
Got bells in your mind, mama
And it's easy to see-uh
I think it's time for me to move along
I do believe
Time for me to put my boots out in the street, missy
Are you ready boots?
Walk on!
Well now alright there missy, let me tell you a thing or twooo
How about it, baby
Now you talking jive, woman
When you say to me
That your daddy's gonna take us in, baby
Take care of me
When you know and I know, woman
I ain't the one
I never hurt you, sweetheart
I never pulled my gun
Got bells in your mind, mama
And it's easy to see-uh
I think it's time for me to move along
I do believe
Oh I must be in the middle of some kind of conspiracy
Ohhh, nooo!
Wooooo!
"Tuesday's Gone"
Train roll on, on down the line,
Won't you please take me far away?
Now I feel the wind blow outside my door,
Means I'm leaving my woman behind.
Tuesday's gone with the wind.
My woman's gone with the wind.
And I don't know where I'm going.
I just want to be left alone.
Well, when this train ends I'll try again,
But I'm leaving my woman at home.
(chorus)
Tuesday's gone with the wind.
Tuesday's gone with the wind.
Tuesday's gone with the wind.
My woman's gone with the wind.
Train roll on many miles from my home,
See, I'm riding my blues away.
Tuesday, you see, she had to be free
But somehow I've got to carry on.
(chorus)
"Gimme Three Steps"
I was cutting the rug
Down at a place called The Jug
With a girl named Linda Lu
When in walked a man
With a gun in his hand
And he was looking for you know who.
He said, "Hey there fellow,
With the hair colored yellow,
Watcha tryin' to prove?
'Cause that's my woman there
And I'm a man who cares
And this might be all for you."
I was scared and fearing for my life.
I was shakin' like a leaf on a tree.
'Cause he was lean, mean,
Big and bad, Lord,
Pointin' that gun at me.
I said, "Wait a minute, mister,
I didn't even kiss her.
Don't want no trouble with you.
And I know you don't owe me
But I wish you'd let me
Ask one favor from you."
"Won't you give me three steps,
Gimme three steps mister,
Gimme three steps towards the door?
Gimme three steps
Gimme three steps mister,
And you'll never see me no more."
Well the crowd cleared away
And I began to pray
As the water fell on the floor.
And I'm telling you son,
Well, it ain't no fun
Staring straight down a forty-four.
Well he turned and screamed at Linda Lu
And that's the break I was looking for.
And you could hear me screaming a mile away
As I was headed out towards the door.
"Won't you give me three steps,
Gimme three steps mister,
Gimme three steps towards the door?
Gimme three steps
Gimme three steps mister,
And you'll never see me no more."
"Simple Man"
Mama told me, when I was young
Come sit beside me, my only son
And listen closely, to what I say.
And if you do this
It'll help you some sunny day.
Oh take your time...don't live too fast,
Troubles will come, and they will pass.
Go find a woman and you'll find love,
And don't forget son,
There is someone up above.
(Chorus)
And be a simple kind of man.
Oh be somethin you love and understand.
Baby be a simple kind of man.
Oh won't you do this for me, son,
If you can?
Forget your lust for the rich man's gold
All that you need is in your soul,
And you can do this if you try.
All that I want for you my son,
Is to be satisfied.
And be a simple kind of man.
Oh be somethin you love and understand.
Baby be a simple kind of man.
Oh won't you do this for me, son,
If you can? (Oh yes I will)
Boy, don't you worry... you'll find yourself.
Follow your heart and nothing else.
And you can do this, oh babe, if you try.
All I want for you my son,
Is to be satisfied.
(Chorus)
Baby be a simple,
Be a simple man
Oh be something you love and understand
"Things Goin' On"
Have you ever lived down in the ghetto?
Have you ever felt the cold wind blow?
If you don't know what I mean,
Won't you stand up and scream?
'Cause there's things goin' on that you don't know.
Too many lives they've spent across the ocean.
Too much money been spent upon the moon.
Well, until they make it right
I hope they never sleep at night
They better make some changes
And do it soon.
They're goin ruin the air we breathe
Lord have mercy.
They're gonna ruin us all, by and by.
I'm telling you all beware
I don't think they really care
I think they just sit up there
And just get high.
"Mississippi Kid"
I got my pistols in my pocket boys I'm
I'm Alabama bound
I got my pistols in my pocket boys I'm
I'm Aabama bound
Well I'm not looking for no trouble
But nobody dogs me 'round
Well I'm going to fetch my woman, people
Tri-cities here I come
Oh well I'm going to fetch my woman, people
Tri-cities here I come
'Cause she was raised up on that cornbread
And I know that woman'll give me some
Give me some baby
Oh when this kid hits alabama, people
People, don't you try and dog him 'round
Now when this kid hits alabama, people
Don't you try and dog him 'round
'Cause if you people cause me trouble
Then I've got to put you in the ground
Well I was born in Mississippi
And I don't take any stuff from you
Well I was born in Mississippi
And I don't take any stuff from you
And if I hit you on your head
Boy, it's got to make you black and blue
Well I ride to Alabama
With my pistols out about my side
Well I ride to Alabama
With my pistols out about my side
'Cause down in Alabama
You can run, but you sure can't hide.
"Poison Whiskey"
(Ed King - Ronnie VanZant)
Daddy was a Cajun, raised on Southern land
And so my kinfolks tell me, was a street-fightin' man.
Well, they rushed him down to see the doctor
"Hey doctor, won't you check his head?"
The only thing that was wrong with him
Was Johnny Walker's Red
He drank ole poison whiskey
'Til it killed him dead.
It happened back in the bayou many years ago
Satan came to take him and he did it real slow
Well, they rushed him back to see the doctor
The doctor just shook his head,
"Twenty years of rotgut whiskey
Done killed the poor man dead."
He drank ole poison whiskey
'Til it killed him dead.
Take a tip from me, people... brothers can't you see
Ain't no future in ole poison whiskey.
They're gonna rush you down to see the doctor,
The doctor's gonna shake his head.
The only thing he's gonna tell ya
"Stop drinkin' Johnny Walker's Red
Don't drink poison whiskey, don't you drink it boy.
"Free Bird"
If I leave here tomorrow
Would you still remember me?
For I must be traveling on now
'Cause there's too many places I've got to see.
But if I stayed here with you, girl,
Things just couldn't be the same
'Cause I'm as free as a bird now
And this bird you cannot change
And this bird you cannot change
And this bird you cannot change
Lord knows I can't change.
Bye-bye, baby, it's been a sweet love,
Though this feeling I can't change,
But please don't take it so badly
'Cause Lord knows I'm to blame.
But if I stayed here with you, girl
Things just couldn't be the same
'Cause I'm as free as a bird now
And this bird you'll never change…
And this bird you cannot change…!
And this bird you cannot change!
Lord knows, I can't change.
Lord help me, I can't change.
Lord, I can't change!
Won't you fly high, free bird?
Yeah!