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Maybe I should take take picture off the dashboard |
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Before memory hits the brakes and takes the wheel |
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Yeah I bet she's still crying on that front porch |
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Yeah this time it's going to take some time to heal |
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Cause I'm on my way to tennessee |
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Singing georgia on my mind |
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Chasing what they say's a dream |
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Thinking maybe it ain't mine |
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Cause that girl's in every song I sing |
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She's in every song I write |
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That six string riding in the seat won't keep me warm tonight |
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God what am I supposed to do? |
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There's more than miles in my rearview |
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Well I'm headed north to what I swore I wanted |
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I'm trying not to buy into my doubts |
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But I just can't seem to keep myself from wondering |
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Why I'm jealous of all them headlights headed south |
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Cause I'm on my way to tennessee. |
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Singing georgia on my mind |
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Chasing what they say's a dream |
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Thinking maybe it ain't mine |
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Cause that girl's in every song I sing |
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She's in every song I write |
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That six string riding in the seat won't keep me warm tonight |
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God what am I supposed to do here? |
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Cause there's still more than miles in my rearview |
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(Yeah more than miles) |
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Yeah I've been changing lanes without my mirrors |
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Cause every time I look behind me I see her |
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I think I just realized how much I need her (damn) |
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So I'm turning back for georgia |
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Stopping short of tennessee |
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I cant put my dreams before her man I need her here with me |
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Cause that girl's in every song I sing |
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She's in every song I write |
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That six string riding in the seat can sleep in the back tonight |
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Now I know what I'm supposed to do here |
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There's still more than miles in my rearview |
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(more than miles) |