All of the Southern Rock songs for Rock Band

Ramblin’ Man by The Allman Brothers Band

September 14th, 2008

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The Allman Brothers Band



Brothers and Sisters



Southern Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Lord, I was born a ramblin’ man
Tryin’ to make a livin’ and doin’ the best I can
And when it’s time for leavin’
I hope you’ll understand
That I was born a ramblin’ man

Well my father was a gambler down in Georgia
He wound up on the wrong end of a gun
And I was born in the back seat of a Greyhound bus
Rollin’ down highway 41

Lord, I was born a ramblin’ man
Tryin’ to make a livin’ and doin’ the best I can
And when it’s time for leavin’
I hope you’ll understand
That I was born a ramblin’ man

I’m on my way to New Orleans this mornin’
Leaving out of Nashville, Tennessee
They’re always having a good time down on the bayou
Lord, them Delta women think the world of me

Lord, I was born a ramblin’ man
Tryin’ to make a livin’ and doin’ the best I can
And when it’s time for leavin’
I hope you’ll understand
That I was born a ramblin’ man

Lord, I was born a ramblin’ man
Lord, I was born a ramblin’ man
Lord, I was born a ramblin’ man
Lord, I was born a ramblin’ man

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Simple Man by Lynyrd Skynyrd

April 17th, 2008

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Lynyrd Skynyrd



(pronounced ‘le(h-’nérd ’skin-’nérd)



Southern Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

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 will help you some sunny day

Ohh 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

And be a simple kind of man
Oh be somethin you’ll love and understand
Baby be a simple kind of man
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’ll love and understand
Baby be a simple kind of man
Won’t you do this for me son
If you can?

Boy, don’t you worry… you’ll find yourself
Follow your heart and nothing else
And you can do this if you try
All I want for you my son
Is to be satisfied

And be a simple kind of man
Oh be somethin you’ll love and understand
Baby be a simple kind of man
Won’t you do this for me son
If you can?

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Gimme Three Steps by Lynyrd Skynyrd

January 1st, 2008

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Lynyrd Skynyrd



(pronounced ‘le(h-’nérd ‘skin-’nérd)



Southern Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

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.”

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Flirtin’ With Disaster by Molly Hatchet

November 20th, 2007

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Molly Hatchet



Flirtin’ with Disaster



Southern Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I’m travelin’ down the road
And I’m flirtin’ with disaster
I’ve got the pedal to the floor
My life is runnin’ faster
I’m out of money, out of hope
It looks like self destruction
Well how much more can we take
With all of this corruption

Been flirtin’ with disaster
Ya’ll know what I mean
And the way we run our lives
It makes no sense to me
I don’t know about yourself or
What you want to be, yeah
When we gamble with our time
We choose our destiny

I’m travelin’ down that lonesome road
Feel like I’m dragging a heavy load
Yeah, I’ve tried to turn my head away
Feels about the same most every day
Speeding down the fast lane
Playin’ from town to town
The boys and I have been burnin’ it up
Can’t seem to slow it down
I’ve got the pedal to the floor
Our lives are runnin’ faster
Got our sights set straight ahead
But ain’t sure what we’re after

Flirtin’ with disaster
Y’all know what I mean
You know the way we run our lives
It makes no sense to me
I don’t know about yourself or
What you plan to be, yeah
When we gamble with our time
We choose our destiny

Yeah, we’re travelin’ down that lonesome road
Feel like I’m dragging a heavy load
Don’t try to turn my head away
I’m flirtin’ with disaster every day
Flirtin’ with disaster, baby
Y’all know what I mean
You know the way we run our lives
It makes no sense to me
I don’t know about yourself or
What you plan to be, yeah
When we gamble with our time
We choose our destiny

Yeah, we’re travelin’ down that lonesome road
Feel like I’m dragging a heavy load
Don’t try to turn my head away
I’m flirtin’ with disaster every day

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Mississippi Queen by Mountain

November 20th, 2007

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Mountain



Climbing!



Southern Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Mississippi Queen
If you know what I mean
Mississippi Queen
She taught me everything
Way down around Vicksburg
Around Louisiana way
Lived a Cajun lady
Aboard the Mississippi Queen
You know she was a dancer
She moved better on wine

While the rest of them dudes were’a gettin’ their kicks
Boy I beg your pardon, I was getting mine

Mississippi Queen
If you know what I mean
Mississippi Queen
She taught me everything
This lady she asked me
If I would be her man
You know that I told her
I’d do what I can
To keep her looking pretty
Buy her dresses that shine

While the rest of them dudes were making their bread
Boy I beg your pardon, I was losing mine

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Green Grass and High Tides by The Outlaws (Cover Version)

November 20th, 2007

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The Outlaw



The Outlaw



Souther Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

In a place you only dream of
Where your soul is always free
Silver stages, golden curtains
Filled my head, plain as can be
As a rainbow grew around the sun
All the stars I’ve love who died
Came from somewhere beyond the scene you see
These lovely people played just for me

Now if I let you see this place
Where stories all ring true
Will you let me past your face
To see what’s really you
It’s not for me I ask these questions
As though I were a king
For you have to love, believe and feel
Before the burst of tambourines take you there

Green grass and high tides forever
Castles of stone souls and glory
Lost faces say we adore you
As kings and queens bow and play for you


Those who don’t believe me
Find your souls and set them free
Those who do, believe and love
As time will be your key
Time and time again I’ve thanked them
For a piece of mind
They helped me find myself
Amongst the music and the rhyme
That enchants you there

Green grass and high tides forever
Castles of stone souls and glory
Lost faces say we adore you
As kings and queens bow and play for you
Hey, they play for you

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Fortunate Son by Creedence Clearwater Revival (Cover Version)

November 20th, 2007

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Creedence Clearwater Revival (Cover Version)



Willy and the Poor Boys



Southern Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Some folks are born made to wave the flag
Ooh, they’re red, white and blue
And when the band plays “Hail To The Chief”
Oh, they point the cannon at you, Lord

It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I ain’t no senator’s son
It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I ain’t no fortunate one, no

Some folks are born silver spoon in hand
Lord, don’t they help themselves? oh
But when the taxman come to the door
Lord, the house look a like a rummage sale, yes

It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I ain’t no millionaire’s son, no, no
It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I ain’t no fortunate one, no

Yeh, some folks inherit star spangled eyes
Ooh, they send you down to war, Lord
And when you ask them, how much should we give
Oh, they only answer, more, more, more, yoh

It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I ain’t no military son, SON, NO
It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I ain’t no fortunate one, NO NO

It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I ain’t no fortunate one, no no no
It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I ain’t no fortunate son, son son son

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