Lynyrd Skynyrd - Still Unbroken.

     "Broken bones, broken hearts, stripped down and torn apart ; a little bit of rust - I'm still runnin'... Countin' miles, countin' tears, twisted roads, shiftin' gears... Year after year - it's all or nothing ! But I'm not home, I'm not lost, still holdin' on to what I got. Ain't much left, no there's so much that's been stolen ! I guess I've lost everything I've had but I'm not dead, at least not yet... Still alone, still alive, still unbroken ! Never captured, never tamed, wild horses on the plains... You can call me lost - I call it FREEDOM. I feel the spirit in my soul ; it's something, Lord, I can't control ! I'm never givin' up while I'm still breathing. But I'm not home, I'm not lost, still holdin' on to what I got. Ain't much left, Lord, there's so much that's been stolen ! I guess I've lost everything I've had but I'm not dead, at least not yet... Still alone, still alive, still unbroken ! Like the wind, like the rain ; it's all runnin through my veins, like a river pouring down into the ocean. I'm out here on the streets, but I'm standing on my feet... Still alive, still alone, still unbroken ! But I'm not home, I'm not lost, still holdin' on to what I got. Ain't much left, Lord, there's so much that's been stolen ! I guess I've lost everything I've had but I'm not dead, at least not yet... Still alone, still alive, still unbroken ! I'm still alone. I'm still alive. I'm still unbroken. I ain't never going down... I'm still unbroken." ♣