Lynard Skynard - What's Your Name

Lynard Skynard - What's Your Name Lyrics

Well, it's eight o'clock in Boise, Idaho
I'll find my Limo' driver mister, take us to the show
I've done made some plans for later on tonight
I'll find a little queen and I know, I can treat her right

What's your name, little girl? What's your name?
Shootin' you straight, little girl? Won't you do the same?

Back at the hotel, Lord we got such a mess
It seems that one of the crew had a go with one of the guests, oh yes
Well, the police said, we can't drink in the bar, what a shame?
Won't you come upstairs girl and have a drink of champagne

What's your name, little girl? What's your name?
Shootin' you straight, little girl? For there ain't no shame
What's your name, little girl? What's your name?
Shootin' you straight, little girl? Won't you do the same? Oh yeah

What's your name, little girl? What's your name?
Shootin' you straight, little girl? Won't you do the same?

None o'clock the next day and I'm ready to go
I got six hundred miles to ride to do one more show, oh no
Can I get you a taxi home it sure was grand
When I come back here next year, I wanna see you again

What was your name, little girl? What's your name?
Shootin' you straight, little girl? Well, there ain't no shame
But what was your name, little girl? What's your name?
Shootin' you straight, little girl? Won't you do the same?