Lyrics:
or two (steal a kiss or two)
And crash under the roof
Up against the roots
Of a Georgia pine tree
Yeah, come on down outside of town
To our bush party
line from an old song
Maybe saving some lost melody
Maybe someday
Maybe somewhere I'll see you
Living in those Georgia pines
Or maybe Sedona
So may
country girls
Well they raise em up past the mason line
The Texas plains to the Georgia pines
Backwoods of Alabama to Tennessee
Hell every small town
was wrong to think
That I could find my freedom
In a sea of concrete trees
So I'm sleeping under
Good old Georgia pines
And the city comforts I
she grew up on some home grown american land
that's a down home american me baby roll up another gram
(Hook)
and let's get high like a Georgia pine
it’s for real
It won’t take that much trying
I can’t believe how good I feel
High above the Georgia pines
Like Superman in flight divine
As I sail past
I be sitting back higher than a georgia pine
Country thick blonde hair and the bitch fine
Country thick blonde hair know she like to ride
Any given
I'm the Little Rock of Arkansas
The Smokie Mountains and a cross cut saw
Louisiana cooking, and a watermelon vine
I'm a tall Georgia pine and I got
and jewels, broke all the rules
She was high as a Georgia pine tree
Makeup and pills, overdue bills
So leave Virginia alone
Leave Virginia alone
She's
and jewels, broke all the rules
She was high as a Georgia pine tree
Makeup and pills, overdue bills
So leave Virginia alone
Leave Virginia alone
She's
cigarettes butts and used cigars
Ridin' the Atlantic Coastal Line
Hear that lonesome whistle whine
Spell that part from the Georgia pine
See that great
sure sounds mournful but it's not half as lonesome
As a cold cold wind through Georgia pines
On the lonely Georgia hillside I told my love goodbye
42 years
Just a house at the end of the road
Nestled up some Georgia pines
Ups and downs and smiles and frowns
Kids and family ties
42 years
People
I can hear the wind a blowin' in my mind
Just the way it used to sound, through the Georgia pines
You were there to answer when I called, yeah
You
I can hear the wind a blowing in my mind
Just the way it used to sound
Through the Georgia pines
And you were there to answer when I called
You
whiskey
To Ozark mountain moonshine
But it's her sweet love that packs the punch
And keeps me higher than a Georgia pine
Mr southern comfort don't come
I can hear the wind blowin' in my mind
Just the way it used to sound through the Georgia pines
And you were there to answer when I called
You
and jewels, broke all the rules
She was as high as a Georgia pine tree
Makeup and pills, overdue bills
So leave Virginia alone
Leave Virginia alone
She's
I can hear the wind a blowin' in my mind
Just the way it use to sound through the Georgia pines
You were always there to answer when I'd call
beneath the shade of a Georgia pine, and that's home, you know
Sweet tea, pecan pie, and homemade wine, where the peaches grow
And my house, it's not much
beneath the shade of a Georgia pine, and that's home, you know
Sweet tea, pecan pie, and homemade wine, where the peaches grow
And my house, it's not much
Sitting at a bar
The whiskey's a band-aid
That just leaves more scars
Like an old Georgia pine can't pick up and run from its roots
Home is still home
journey now
On the 309, on the 309
I hear the sound of a railroad train
The whistle blows and I'm gone again
Hitman, take me higher than a Georgia
I can hear the wind a blowing in my mind
Just the way it used to sound
Through the Georgia pines
And you were there to answer when I called
You
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