The Allman Brothers Band

Skydog

WAIL ON SKYDOG,PLAY IT LOUD MAKE IT MOAN.TRAVEL HIGH ON THE FRETBOARD TO PLACES UNKNOWN.TAKE ME HIGH ON A MOUNTAIN OR A COOL RUNNING STREAM.YOU AND YOUR BROTHERS MADE ONE HELL OF A TEAM.LEANING BACK ON A HARLEY HAIR INTO THE WIND,HOW COULD YOU KNOW IT WOULD BE YOUR LAST SPIN.30 YEARS HAVE PASSED IN A BLINK OF AN EYE.THE NOTES THAT YOU PLAYED CAN STILL MAKE ME CRY.WAIL ON SKYDOG MAKE IT MOAN LET IT CRY IN 71 YOU REACHED FOR THE SKY.HITTING THE NOTE WAS YOUR GIFT TO US.PLAYING THE FILLMORE ALL NIGHT IF YOU MUST.OH HOW THOSE SOUNDS STILL HAUNT ME TODAY OH HOW I LOVED HEARING YOU PLAY A FAN

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