It's a long ride long road
Long line of a lotta shows
Look close and you can see my crooked little smile
I been dreamin bout it my whole life
Think I put a few pounds on me
The ole six string kinda sticks out on me
A bunch a fast food a ton a budlight
Soundcheck always keeps the band tight
Coast to coast doin shows for good folks
Man I love it but I never wanna see us no again
Nothin in the world like a bunch of fans
Singing every line holdin up their beer cans
Dear friends gotta roll but we had a blast
Need sleep and a couple of us need a bath
Hang out with the youngins and my better half
Mamas cookin me a honey ham
Now I'm goin back to Georgia
Just can't wait to see that ole state line
Now I'm goin back to Georgia
Been laid up here got Georgia on my mind
The alarm clocks ringing gotta get up gotta go
With them boys still singing gotta hit another show
I holler at my boys cause you know we stay down
I try to bring em out every time we came round
Packin their bags and livin outta suitcase
So bad on the road that the food tastes
Missin home and mama's cornbread
It won't be long til I'm in my own bed
I keep rollin and just playin to em every night
I took a swig a the shine to get my head right
Chasin dreams right behind the headlights
A song is good for the soul if it's said right
Ten more days and ten more shows
Got that rig stretched out let the black smoke roll
When we get back home no phones will ever find me
Wastin time way back up in the pine trees
Now I'm goin back to Georgia
Just can't wait to see that ole state line
Now I'm goin back to Georgia
Been laid up here got Georgia on my mind
Now I'm goin back to Georgia
Just can't wait to see that ole state line
Now I'm goin back to Georgia
Been laid up here got Georgia on my mind
Now I'm goin back to Georgia
Just can't wait to see that ole state line
Now I'm goin back to Georgia
Been laid up here got Georgia on my mind
Got Georgia on my mind
Yeah
That's right
