Lyrics:
I'm from Augusta, Georgia
A song, a song of you
Comes so sweet and clear
Like the moonlight through the pines
Oh now
Other arms will reach out
I'm from Augusta, Georgia
A song, a song of you
Comes so sweet and clear
Like the moonlight through the pines
Oh now
Other arms will reach out
Georgia pines
My sweet Augusta darlin'
The one true love of mine
She whispers that she loves me
She knows I feel the same
I thank the Lord above me
When I
Augusta, Georgia
A song, a song of you
Comes so sweet and clear
Like the moonlight through the pines
Oh now
Other arms will reach out to me
Other eyes smile
Augusta, Georgia
A song, a song of you
Comes so sweet and clear
Like the moonlight through the pines
Oh now
Other arms will reach out to me
Other eyes smile
Augusta, Georgia
A song, a song of you
Comes so sweet and clear
Like the moonlight through the pines
Oh now
Other arms will reach out to me
Other eyes smile
I beg your pardon, mama, what did you say?
My mind was drifting off on Martinique bay.
It's not that I'm not interested, you see;
Augusta, Georgia is
Augusta, Georgia, like I am
Let me hear you play your Baritone
You got to have some soul
Right about here, now, right now
All right, all right, get it
That Georgia sun was blood red and going down
That Georgia sun was blood red and going down
Daddy said, "Now come girl
We're heading down the road
That Georgia sun was blood red and goin' down
That Georgia sun was blood red and goin' down
Daddy said, "Now come girl
We're headed down the road
That Georgia sun was blood red and goin' down
That Georgia sun was blood red and goin' down
Daddy said, "Now come girl
We're headed down the road
There's a town in Georgia, that I once called mine
Just across the muddy water from the Carolina side
They say home is a place you go where they
at this time
In the past, as I recollect, Augusta, Georgia
The nomination of Supreme Court Jesters
To head off the tapes
William Calley's Executive
down to Augusta, Georgia, oh, don't forget to say Philadelphia
Oh, we move on down to Mississippi; oh, Houston, Texas
Oh, L.A.; yeah, you know this
down to Augusta, Georgia, oh, don't forget to say Philadelphia
Oh, we move on down to Mississippi, oh, Houston, Texas
Oh, L.A., yeah, you know this
be falling for no ho
Tryna make it on The Hills, I ain't got nowhere to go
Said I was born in Georgia, on the corner
By the U-G-L-Y corner
of it)
(The Pallanuoto) Pallanuot-oh, no
(Oh, man, y'all know what they all say about Georgia, here)
Oh, no, you got to go to Augusta, GA (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Department officers down here in Augusta, Georgia
My nigga I'ma tell y'all just like this
Them motherfuckers think they some god damn bullies
But until we
Way down south in Georgia
Close to Augusta GA
Down where the peach trees grow
Where Elvis Presley used to stay
On the Friday night
When the sun
sleep through
Forgive me for it
Still writing this story
About this young king from Augusta, Georgia
Tobacco Road off of Ridge Forest
This that
Slim
Vermont, there's Montpelier
Carson City, in Nevada
South Dakota, it's Pierre
Augusta, Maine and
Oklahoma City's in guess where?
Columbia, South Carolina
Springfield, Illinois,
Indianapolis, Indiana,
Des Moines, Iowa,
And Frankfort, Kentucky,
Topeka, Kansas,
Baton Rouge, Louisiana,
Augusta, Maine,
Annapolis,
rappers on notice
Cause we some of the coldest, some may say the oldest
From Atlanta, Augusta, Savannah, Georgia on my brain
My name ain't Tony Tony, naw
Yeah my family is the littest, Augusta, Georgia, up through Millen
California and Virginia April, Alicia, Reese, and Celia
Rhonda, A.D., Chad. and Tika,
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