Heart Of Georgia Songtext
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I was raised in the heart of Georgia,it seems I was always gone
Church on Sunday, work on Monday
Momma can't do it no wrong
My daddy worked 'til the bone
I always find my way back home
Come on,come on
You know what I should have known
But ain't nothing like Georgia on holiday
Been all the way across this road
I was raised in the heart of Georgia,it seems I was always gone
Church on Sunday, work on Monday
Momma can't do it no wrong
My daddy worked 'til the bone
I always find my way back home
Come on,come on
All I can do is sleep Friday night and wake-up on Monday morning
Somebody get the money, I got to break free
I'm always fuckin' out late with no sleep
It's all I do, it's all I do
I do it in the country where I'm from
Nobody ever stops, nobody ever quits
If you're talkin' shit about us, you better leave
I can't stay dirty, I have to stay clean
I knew that you're right, if you know what I mean
I'm waiting for a tax refill to beat the mail
My daddy worked hard, my momma did too
They always tried to make sure that I do
I was raised in the heart of Georgia,it seems I was always gone
Church on Sunday, work on Monday
Momma can't do no wrong
My daddy worked 'til the bone
I always find my way back home
Come on,come on
That's rap, yeah,that's country
I was raised in the heart of Georgia,it seems I was always gone
Church on Sunday, work on Monday
Momma can't do it no wrong
My daddy worked 'til the bone
I always find my way back home
Come on,come on
Church on Sunday, work on Monday
Momma can't do it no wrong
My daddy worked 'til the bone
I always find my way back home
Come on,come on
You know what I should have known
But ain't nothing like Georgia on holiday
Been all the way across this road
I was raised in the heart of Georgia,it seems I was always gone
Church on Sunday, work on Monday
Momma can't do it no wrong
My daddy worked 'til the bone
I always find my way back home
Come on,come on
All I can do is sleep Friday night and wake-up on Monday morning
Somebody get the money, I got to break free
I'm always fuckin' out late with no sleep
It's all I do, it's all I do
I do it in the country where I'm from
Nobody ever stops, nobody ever quits
If you're talkin' shit about us, you better leave
I can't stay dirty, I have to stay clean
I knew that you're right, if you know what I mean
I'm waiting for a tax refill to beat the mail
My daddy worked hard, my momma did too
They always tried to make sure that I do
I was raised in the heart of Georgia,it seems I was always gone
Church on Sunday, work on Monday
Momma can't do no wrong
My daddy worked 'til the bone
I always find my way back home
Come on,come on
That's rap, yeah,that's country
I was raised in the heart of Georgia,it seems I was always gone
Church on Sunday, work on Monday
Momma can't do it no wrong
My daddy worked 'til the bone
I always find my way back home
Come on,come on
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