Packing up speakers, winding up cables, 22 nights in June, I really hope September gets here soon
Sending out emails, scribbling down lyrics, trying to keep up with you, 90 more days and this crazy summer's through
Screaming fans who want to hear my music
Making millions, I hope I don't lose it
And I can't wait for the winter heat in Georgia
I hope we find a way to eat in Georgia
Pushing through 'til the day we meet in Georgia
Coming home late, I just can't wait to crawl into bed tonight. Restless and sore, I drift into the morning light
Afternoon wakeup, shower and shape up. Doing it all again. Trying to find time for you every now and then
Screaming fans who want to hear my music
Making millions, I hope I don't lose it
And I can't wait for the winter heat in Georgia
I hope we find a way to eat in Georgia
Pushing through 'til the day we meet in Georgia
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And I can't wait for the winter heat in Georgia
I hope we find a way to eat in Georgia
Pushing through 'til the day we meet in Georgia
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