Savannah Killed Georgia

He's a man of few words Leaves important things unsaid I guess that's how you explain what was going through my head Oh god, she hates it when he wears black, but what can she do now She's still not on my level when she's six feet in the ground Hey, Mr.Reporter I'll warn ya that every single light was on when Savannah killed Georgia You were like a burden laying heavy on his mind But I'm in his heart now and that's where I'll be doin' time It wasn't hard you know; my plan didn't take but three days You helped me out, you really did, so kind of you to light the way Hey, Mr.Reporter I'll inform ya that every single light was on when Savannah killed Georgia Well there's a thin line between the oak trees and the sea You might've walked back to her, but you'll be runnin' back to me There's not much of a difference between love and a crime I don't mind sharing niceties but you won't catch me sharing what's mine I was doing you a favor. You see, the devil couldn't even stand her She's a "gotta get home by midnight", blue eyed, red rose wedding planner Well darlin' bad things happen even in your fancy neighborhood You can close and lock your doors and windows-it won't do you much good Hey, Mr.Reporter I'll warn ya that every single light was on when Savannah killed Georgia I'll inform ya that every single light was on when Savannah killed Georgia I'll warn ya that every single light was on when Savannah killed Georgia I'll inform ya that every single light was on when Savannah killed Georgia