Lyrics
I ain't got no money
I ain't got no friends
I ain't got no woman baby
But I got a fifth
And my bloods as thin as the air up there in Denver
I can't hardly keep it between the lines
I'll get back on the road come tomorrow
But for now I'm down in Georgia wasting time
I sure miss my mama
I sure miss by pa
I sure miss my baby, and my old bird dog
I'm high as a kite floating outside Atlanta
And I can't hardly see through the wine
I'll get back on the road come tomorrow
But for now I'm down in Georgia wasting time
I'm high as a kite floating outside Atlanta
And I can't hardly see through the wine
I'll get back on the road come tomorrow
But for now I'm down in Georgia wasting time
WRITERS
Joshua Moore
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Top Emotion
Sadness
Sentiment
Theme
Sexual
