Lyrics What's Your Name (Live) - Lynyrd Skynyrd

Well, it's eight o'clock in Boise, Idaho
I'll find my limo driver
Mister, take us to the show, that's right

I done made some plans for later on tonight
I'll find a little queenie
And I know I can treat her right

What's your name, little girl?
What's your name?
Shootin' you straight
Little girl, won't you do the samee

Back at the hotel, Lord, we got such a mess
It seems that one of the crew had a go with one of the guests
Oh, yes
Well, the police said we can't drink in the bar, what a shame
Won't you come upstairs, girl
And have a drink of champagne, what about you guys

What's your name, little girl?
What's your name?
Shootin' you straight
Little girl, for there ain't no shame

What's your name, little girl?
What's your name?
Shootin' you straight
Little girl, won't you do the same?

What's your name, little girl?
What's your name?
Shootin' you straight
Little girl, for there ain't no shame

Nine o'clock the next day and I'm ready to go
I got six hundred miles to ride to do one more show
Oh, no
Can I get you a taxi home
It sure was grand
When I come back here next year
I wanna see you again

What's your name, little girl?
What's your name?
Shootin' you straight
Little girl, for there ain't no shame

What's your name, little girl?
What's your name?
Shootin' you straight
Little girl, won't you do the same?