That's what I'm (gonna) do, I make me a song... about my home, I been gone for way too long,
I belong to Georgia baby, luv that... it don't belong to me, nobody run that,
Not your governor, not the senator, not your congress person they real enough,
Not for these folks... they got their own set,
Of principals... they different individuals, Atlanta still the shit, but I really miss
How it was prior to 1996 when thee olympic gimmick... turned the whole town
Upside down and made it city tho,.. we ain't really slow,
We just layin low, I let you play yourself,
And then I take control
It's hard to summarize in just a couple lines,
This place is fucking great, sing it a hundred times.
We fly delta and drink Coca-Cola where I hang my hat,
Sweet peaches with nice features, yo
I'm going home to Georgia,
Ray Charles, Allan Jackson, the godfather...
How do you feel about that,
Big city but now really, yeahhh
I'm going home to Georgia, oohhh, ooohh, yoo
I'm going home to Georgia, yeaahh, yeaahh, yeahh
I'm going home to Georgia.
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