Lyrics:
Sweet Georgia Blues

believe if the dream fall down Believe in nothing if that's what it takes I hear an old familiar sound Sweet blue midnight, coming home again Sweet blue

my sweet baby said goodbye I remember how she'd hold me And say she'd stay forever true Back when the future looked so rosy But tonight it's lookin' mighty blue

met a real country girl? Talkin, true blue, out in the woods, down home, country girl She's a hot little number in her pick-up truck Daddy's sweet

an ice cream cone Teeny bikinis, red, white and blue American girl, I salute you From Massachusetts to Albuquerque Back to the Mid West, as sweet as

(George: a couple of numbers from Leon) [Jumpin' Jack Flash] I was born in a crossfire hurricane And I howled at my mama in the driving rain But it'

the afternoons by the public swimming pool Sweet evening breeze Blows around my thoughts and memories As I lie here today and drink my tea I can still see sweet

my old faded blue jeans When you think Tim McGraw I hope you think of me Oh, think of me, mmm You said the way my blue eyes shined Put those Georgia

to get a buzz on I've tried It all from Tennessee Whiskey To Ozark Mountain Moonshine But it's her sweet love that packs the punch And keeps me higher than a Georgia

You look so lovely lying there with dreamland's grin up on your face Your golden curls in disarray upon your starched white pillow case The soft blue