And home is where you hang you head,
Is where you rest your bones,
Is where you're livin'.
And free is how you move your mind,
Is how you feel inside,
Is what you're doin'.
Little girl, yeah,
What you doin'?
No one got to tell you its the hardest part
In a world, yeah, but you're knowin'
Goin' it together is the place to start
And though it brings me down
To home
Is where you hang you head,
Is where you rest your bones,
Is where you're livin'.
Oh little girl, whoa,
What you doin'?
No one got to tell you its the hardest part
In a world, yeah, but we're knowin'
(something something something),
It's all a part
And though it brings me down
To home
Is where you hang your head,
Is where you rest your bones,
Is where you're livin'
And free is how you move your mind,
Is how you feel inside,
Is what you're doin'
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And home is where you hang you head,
Is where you rest your bones,
Is where you're livin'.
And free is how you move your mind,
Is how you feel inside,
Is what you're doin'.
Little girl, yeah,
What you doin'?
No one got to tell you its the hardest part
In a world, yeah, but you're knowin'
Goin' it together is the place to start
And though it brings me down
To home
Is where you hang you head,
Is where you rest your bones,
Is where you're livin'.
Oh little girl, whoa,
What you doin'?
No one got to tell you its the hardest part
In a world, yeah, but we're knowin'
(something something something),
It's all a part
And though it brings me down
To home
Is where you hang your head,
Is where you rest your bones,
Is where you're livin'
And free is how you move your mind,
Is how you feel inside,
Is what you're doin'
Is where you rest your bones,
Is where you're livin'.
And free is how you move your mind,
Is how you feel inside,
Is what you're doin'.
Little girl, yeah,
What you doin'?
No one got to tell you its the hardest part
In a world, yeah, but you're knowin'
Goin' it together is the place to start
And though it brings me down
To home
Is where you hang you head,
Is where you rest your bones,
Is where you're livin'.
Oh little girl, whoa,
What you doin'?
No one got to tell you its the hardest part
In a world, yeah, but we're knowin'
(something something something),
It's all a part
And though it brings me down
To home
Is where you hang your head,
Is where you rest your bones,
Is where you're livin'
And free is how you move your mind,
Is how you feel inside,
Is what you're doin'
Writer: Edward C. King, Gary Robert Rossington, Ronnie Van Zant
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group