What's Your Name

Well, its eight o'clock in Boise, Idaho I'll find my limo driver Mister, take us to the show I done made some plans for later on tonight I'll find a little queen 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 same? 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'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? Awh yeah What's your name, little girl? What's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl? Won't you do the same? 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 want to see you again What was your name, little girl? What's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl? Well there ain't no shame What was your name, little girl? What's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl? Won't you do the same? Woo --- What's Your Name - Lynyrd Skynyrd