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of Louisiana
Raised under those Georgia pines in ohh Savannah see
Been wanting to do this my whole life
Thanks for all that you have done and thanks for those

girls go wild
The boys play for nothin' out standin' in line
Cover bands stacked higher than a Georgia pine
Won't you just cut the bull
Won't you just cut

I got a piece of land out in the country side
Lay back and smell the sun warm up the Georgia pine
Been so good to me, takin' it easy
Why would I ever

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 to talk about
But

that sweet ole Georgia Pine
You know I gotta bad lil Ga peach you know she stays up on my mind
She's a dancer I might tip her cause she's one of a kind

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 to talk about
But

I'm haunted by
Seven angels
And my old Ford she just took ill
So how'd I make it in

There's Georgia pines
The red clay bakin'
All I own
Sittin' here

the Ocean and inhale the breeze
Maybe take a trip to Ole Stone Mountain 
Climb up high in that Georgia Pine Tree 
Catch a game down in Alabama 
Good Ole Iron

up if you wan' some
You gon' have a problem, yeah

From behind the Georgia pines
There's nowhere to run and hide
Better stay your ass inside
Keep a gun

be lost in the head fucked up and still lead the blind
Remember when the air was sweet but this here ain't them Georgia Pines
Test the water just a bit

I don't hear your footsteps late at night
I don't hear your voice through the Georgia pines
I don't see your shadow at twilight
I don't think about

as tall as a Georgia pine
Sometimes I'm a knee-high chaparral
Most times I straddle that line
But as long as you're around
I'm much closer to Heaven than

country boys do it
Deep down in the woods
Georgia pine and some fluids

[CHORUS]
Wallow in the mud
Bottle and some drugs
We gone all get wasted no role

it like they did, it ain't bluegrass
Better be high and lonesome as a Georgia pine
Harmonicas are borderline

If it don't sound like the past, it ain't

of a
		Po' Boy

From the sandy shores to Georgia pines
cnd all across them county lines you can hear our voice
Po' Boyz

Chorus:	Hey now everybody hollar

I know you're somewhere between the mountains and the Georgia pines
Some day you'll make someone a damn beautiful wife
Some luckier guy is gonna have

coast to coastin

Colorado mile high drivin cross those Georgia pines
cs long as it's with you
Underneath those desert stars doesn't matter where we are

Equals consistently winning. 
While this Georgia pine Burns slow, Gotta hit the gps before i hit the road 
Can’t cap, Working on my bank account to add

you know it's bussin'
Bake These Georgia Pines on the beach and get you suntanned
I can rub your lotion, let me take you coasting
Introduce you

Terrified we can set our minds free
Many times I've been (high as a Georgia pine, trippin' on acid)
Felt my ego actually dying, mushrooms magic
Hit that go

a rifle on his arm and a dog by his side

Home cooking on a campfire, burning wood from the Georgia pine
Sipping whiskey from a hip flask, the only thing

It's a glass of sweet tea
It's a lord have mercy
It's not just y'all but all y'all
And higher than a Georgia pine tree

It's deviled eggs

to the future, bet these fuck niggas wanna hit rewind
I don't get mad, I get higher than Georgia pines
Flow on point, no porcupine
Taking shit what's yours is mine

train
I've been away too many days my sunshine turned to rain
I can feel the breeze rolling through these Georgia pines
Them stars are bright and this