This old town ain't been the same,
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since this old boys been gone.
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Lord I still got some good friends,
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but I feel so all alone.
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All I hear is disco,
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see pretty boys with high heels on.
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Well some people sure hate me,
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an the police dog me round.
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Well the only place I'm welcome,
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is on the west side of town
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Lord I'm on there wanted posters,
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I cant show my face in town.
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play this one for south side...
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Jacksonville I love you,
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but you dont want me around.
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Jacksonville you raised me,
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an this is where I got my sound.
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Although I'm your outlaw,
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I still love my hometown,all around.
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ahh this is for the west side boys..
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This old town ain't been the same,
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since your native sons been gone.
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Lord I still got some old friends,
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but I am so all alone.
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All I hear is the disco,
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see pretty boys with high heels on.
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Well you can keep your disco,
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pretty boys with high heels on.
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Jacksonville Kid
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| Lynyrd Skynyrd |
