Guide me home my Georgia moon Well I left my home in Georgia cought the lights of New York town But my pockets soon were empty now my luck it sure is
moon You'd be coming back to me Now many moons have passed Since then I'm waiting patiently There's a new moon over my shoulder And an old love still in my
city slick Another sick rock 'n' roller acting like a dick needing cash Burning through the trash that piles up in this place And fills up behind my
me Shed some light Shed some light on me, please My moon, my moon, my man My moon, my moon, my man My moon, my moon, my man My moon, my moon, my man
live again, sweetheart And my blue moon again will turn to gold When my blue moon turns to gold again When my rainbow turns the clouds away When my blue moon
affection For people and things that went before I know I'll often stop and think about them In my life I love you more In my life I love you more
my dreams, nah Welcome, yeah Welcome, you're in my dreams This is a dream come true Finding the perfect words to sing to you Here in my dreams Everything
to the light for you, it's only right This is the soundtrack to my life, the soundtrack to my life To my life, to my life, to my life Uh huh, yeah,
One day this will be my world, I told you so This will be my world, I told you so This will be my world, I told you so This will be my world Yeah,
Every word from your mouth is a knife in my ear Every thought in your head is like poison to hear Every word from your mouth is a knife in my ear Like
my strength You were my strength You were my strength You were my strength You were my My heart, my soul, my shield, my joy, my life Your love so real You were my strength, You were my
soul I will always be there Though from a distance And though my heart shall bleed My love will never blacken And through these lonely streets I'll honor you every night My
moon above my shoulder And now I know Just what to do I'm running fast To be with you I've got the moon above my shoulder I know what I need My baby
do my thing I'm livin' in my own world and if they hate I let them Who gives a fuck? Anyone who know about what I do I'm livin' in my own world I chill
I like to pat my own back It's a gift and a curse since my birth, I'm in a prison Oh, I'm happy right where I'm at You see I'm trapped in my mind and
I talk to my baby on a telephone long distance I never would've guessed i could miss someone so bad, yeah I really only met her bout a week ago But, it
' TV And even though I'm down still I have faith in my moon Well I said hey get rid of it Photographs of you here in my room Reminding my heart and
My good old moon, don't be worried as there exist quite a lot individuals like us & very little can be found who would stay on their promises My good old moon
