Boro Boogie Pickers Georgia Bound
Well I'm headed down that long dark roadwith a load of
worries on my mind...
Well I been around this time or two
don't stop and ask me why...
This ole trains run out of gas
left stranded down the northern line...
We'll I ain't comin home tonight
and I guess that'll be alright
That's alright with me, and I hope that's okay with you
Cuz I'm tired of feeling bitter, tired of feeling blue
Please don't you worry, Cuz I'm gonna be alright
Well I'm headed down to Georgia, and I guess that'll be
alright...
Well I changed the oil, bought a tank of gas
gonna pick up my things again...
Stroll on down to Georgia, meet up with some friends
Settle down, build a farm, and live off the promised
land
Well I'm headed down to Georgia
and I won't be back again...
That's alright with me, and I hope that's okay with you
Cuz I'm tired of feeling bitter, tired of feeling blue
Please don't you worry, Cuz I'm gonna be alright
Well I'm headed down to Georgia, and I guess that'll be
alright...
So I picked up all my pieces
and I pawned them for an equal share...
Well I spent off all my earnins, decided to brush my
hair
Well the beers all gone, and the bourbon's warm
better order up another round...
Make a stop in Nashville, then I'll be Georgia bound...
That's alright with me, and I hope that's okay with you
Cuz I'm tired of feeling bitter, tired of feeling blue
Please don't you worry, Cuz I'm gonna be alright
Well I'm headed down to Georgia, and I guess that'll be
alright...
Well I'm headed down to Georgia, and I guess that'll be
alright...
