Firing Line
Allman Brothers Band · Hittin' The Note [1969]
Known you since you've been born
Raisin' hell even as a child
Nothing's changed since that day
You're still out running wild
Hellhound on your trail
Gettin' closer with every passing mile
Chorus:
Hey now baby,
Don't you think it's high time
To change your life's direction
Get off the firing line
Well your luck just ain't been running
Lord, very smooth these days
I think it's finally come down
You're gonna have to mend your ways
With your head up in the clouds
Cannot see through the haze
Chorus
Step outside, take a look aroud
Do you see anyone who cares?
Spent your whole life steppin' on your friends
Still you ain't nowhere
Search for a new direction
But the past is all you'll find
You can count up all your mistakes
Blame it on your criminal mind
When you lay down with snakes
You come up poisoned every time
Chorus
Get off the firing line
Get off the firing line
OH YEAH
Raisin' hell even as a child
Nothing's changed since that day
You're still out running wild
Hellhound on your trail
Gettin' closer with every passing mile
Chorus:
Hey now baby,
Don't you think it's high time
To change your life's direction
Get off the firing line
Well your luck just ain't been running
Lord, very smooth these days
I think it's finally come down
You're gonna have to mend your ways
With your head up in the clouds
Cannot see through the haze
Chorus
Step outside, take a look aroud
Do you see anyone who cares?
Spent your whole life steppin' on your friends
Still you ain't nowhere
Search for a new direction
But the past is all you'll find
You can count up all your mistakes
Blame it on your criminal mind
When you lay down with snakes
You come up poisoned every time
Chorus
Get off the firing line
Get off the firing line
OH YEAH