Excerpts from
All I Can Do Is Write About It,
by Lynyrd Skynyrd.
Did you ever see she-gator protect her young,
or a fish in a river, swimming free?Did you ever see the beauty of the hills of Carolina,
or the sweetness of the grass in Tennessee?Do you like to see a mountain stream a-flowing?
Do you like to see a youngun with his dog?Did you ever stop to think about, well, the air you’re breathing?