Gather six feet away from your closest friends and family and crank up this review of the first song and title track from Lynyrd Skynyrd's Gimme Back My Bullets. It's a good one that is surprisingly not about guns.
Also, I promise 40% less nonsense than usual.
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Is it a championing of a misunderstood band, a meditation on growing up in the south, an exploration of race relations, a love letter to my Dad, or just a bunch of "Y"-filled jokes about a stupid rock band? Let’s find out, while I review every Lynyrd Skynyrd song, one episode at a time. Turn it up!