Firing Line - The Allman Brothers Band

Known you since you’ve been born

Raisin' hell even as a child

Nothing’s changed since that day

You’re still out running wild

Hellhound on your trail

Gettin' closer with every passing mile

Hey now baby,

Don’t you think it’s high time

To change your life’s direction

Get off the firing line

Well your luck just ain’t been running

Lord, very smooth these days

I think it’s finally come down

You’re gonna have to mend your ways

With your head up in the clouds

You cannot see through the haze

Hey now sweet baby,

Don’t you think it’s high time

To change your life’s direction

Get off the firing line

Step outside, take a look aroud

Do you see anyone who cares?

Spent your whole life steppin' on your friends

Still you ain’t nowhere

Search for a new direction

But the past is all you’ll find

You can count up all your mistakes

Blame it on your criminal mind

When you lay down with snakes

You come up poisoned every time

Hey now baby,

Don’t you think it’s high time

To change your life’s direction

Get off the firing line

Get off the firing line

Get off the firing line