Blue ridge mountain memories
I gotta get back to my home
Among the ferns and dogwood trees
That’s the dirt where I was grown
Backwoods living set me free
Gotta get back to my roots
This city life is killing me
Pretty soon I’m gonna shake my boots
Say
Oh my my, said oh my my
Getting down to the Georgia clay
Oh my my, said oh my my
Drinking sweet tea every day
Oh my my, said oh my my
Digging deep is the southern way
Honey I’m home
I am so glad just to see y’all
Truck stop highway USA
I’m counting down the 50 states
I can’t shake this moving blues
Roll me to the pearly gates
When this heart breaks down on me
Some place god knows where
Tow it back to Tennessee
My baby gonna fix it there
Say
Oh my my, said oh my my
Getting down to the Georgia clay
Oh my my, said oh my my
Drinking sweet tea every day
Oh my my, said oh my my
Digging deep is the southern way
Honey I’m home
I am so glad just to see y’all
Say
Oh my my, said oh my my
Getting down to the Georgia clay
Oh my my, said oh my my
Drinking sweet tea every day
Oh my my, said oh my my
Digging deep is the southern way
Honey I’m home
I am so glad just to see y’all
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