Gimme Three Steps - Lynyrd Skynyrd

I was cutting the rug

Down at a place called The Jug

With a girl named Linda Lou

When a in walked man

With a gun in his hand

Looking for you know who

He said Hey there fellow

With the hair colored yellow

Watcha tryin' to prove

'Cause that's my woman there

I'm a man who cares

This might be all for you

I was scared and fearing for my life

Shakin' like a leaf on a tree

'Cause he was leaning meaning

Big and bad Lord

A Pointin' that gun at me

Oh Wait a minute mister

I didn't even kiss her

Don't want no trouble with you

And I know you don't owe me

But I wish you'd let me

Ask wanna favor from you

Say won't you give me three steps

Gimme three shelves mister

Gimme three steps towards the door

Gimme three steps

Gimme three steps mister

You'll never see me no more

Oh well the crowd cleared away

And I began to pray

And the water fell on the floor

And I'm telling you son

Well it ain't no fun

Staring straight down a forty-four

Well he turned and screamed at Linda Lou

So break I was looking for

You been could hear me screaming a mile away

I was headed out toward the door

Say won't you give me three steps

Gimme three steps mister

Gimme three steps towards the door

Gimme three steps

Gimme three steps mister

You'll never see me no more

For sure