Last Of The Street Survivors - Lynyrd Skynyrd

We played the garden in New York City

We rocked the house down in New Orleans

We think about the ones we lost along the way

As we’re rolling down the road with Mr. Breeze

I have seen a million faces

All staring back at me

And every night we hear them singing Alabama

And I feel the spirits standing next to me

Woh-woh-woh, they’re still with us

Woh-woh-woh, we’re never alone

Out here on '75 keepin' the dream alive

Highway brothers and midnight riders

We’re the last of the street survivors

From California to Carolina

Overseas back to Tennessee

Standing here on the stage I wanna testify

They got the music never went away

Woh-woh-woh, they’re still with us

Woh-woh-woh, we’re never alone

Out here on '75 keepin' the dream alive

Highway brothers and midnight riders

We’re the last of the street survivors

Woh-woh-woh, they’re still with us

Woh-woh-woh, we’re never alone

Out here on '75 keepin' the dream alive

Highway brothers and midnight riders

Yeah, highway brothers and midnight riders

We’re all just street survivors

Yeah, survivors