Ten miles north of Jackson stood a tower, with 100,000 watts of power. In the parking lot after school, the skynard nation rolled the knob to 102.
Chorus: Oooh ridin around the back roads like a fool. Oooh oooh rock me all night long ZZQ.
Going to California, Band on the Run, Southern Man, Fortunate Son, Ride the Magic Bus all the way to blue. Midnight Rider so tired of waiting for you.
Chorus: Oooh. I can grant your requests this one's for you. Yea, ooh ooh ooh, rock me all night long ZZQ.