Goin' Back to Georgia

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© ALawrence1
(Intro)

(Instrumental)


(Verse 1)

I’m goin’ back to Georgia, where the sun, where the sun it shines all the time.

The Blue Ridge they touch the sky babe, and the rivers, ah they flow like wine.

Gonna find me some satisfaction, cause here you know I’m just wastin’ my time.


(Verse 2)

Some folks, they like the city, and some folks they need the sea so blue.

Theys rushin’ off to nowhere, ha like there’s nothin, nothin else to do.

Sweet Georgia, ya know I’m comin’ back, I’m comin’ back to you. Oh yaaaa!


(Instrumental)


(Verse 3)

Gonna get me a ticket honey, and kick the dirt, kick it off of my shoes.

I’m movin’ home in southern style, hey there ain’t no more of those damn yankee blues.

Cause Georgia's my home babe, so that’s where, where I’m gonna make my move.


(Verse 4)

I’m goin’ back to Georgia, to my southern home.

The folks are waitin’ for me, nowhere for me to roam.

I’m comin’ back to Georgia, ahhh that sweet, that sweet old Georgia home. Ah yaaaa!