Lyrics:

(Ronnie Van Zant -- Allen Collins)Thirty days, lord and thirty nightsI'm comin' home on an airplane flightMama waitin' at the ticket lineTell me son why do you stand there cryin'It was the needle and the spoonAnd a trip to the moonTook me away, took me awayI've been feelin' so sick and tiredGot to get better, lord before I dieSeven doctors couldn't help my head, they saidYou better quit, son before your deadQuit the needle. Quit the spoonQuit the trip to the moonWe gonna take you away. Lord, we gonna take you away[Spoken:]It was the needle and the spoonI've seen a lot of people who thought they were coolBut then again, lord I've seen a lot of foolsWell, I hope you people, lord can hear what I sayYou'll have your chance to hit it some dayDon't mess with the needle or a spoonOr any trip to the moonIt'll take you awayLord, their gonna bury you boyDon't mess with the needleNow I know, I know, I know...