(G. Rossington J. Van Zant K. Custer R. Johnson M. Lunn). You got to lock your doors keep the world out. We're closin' ourselves in. If you watch the news it'll scare you to death. To Hell and back again. The only justice here's at the wrong end of a gun. Got the criminal makin' the laws got the good men on the run. I've seen enough. We don't own anything we've got we've givin' it all away. But that don't make no sense to me you know who's gonna pay. It's the man in the factory workin' twelve hours a day. The woman workin' in the restaurant with another kid on the way. (chorus). Isn't anything in this life sacred anymore. We can't lose what we've got it's worth fightin' for. I've seen enough I've seen enough to make a grown man cry. A man's standin' by the road a sign in his hand. He don't want your charity he says I ain't no begger man. All I need is a chance to get back on my feet. But we just pass him by well it could be you or me. I've seen enough. I ain't the kind to just sit back and watch the world go 'round. It's not too late to change let's turn this shit around. (repeat chorus).