Maybe I should take that picture off the dashboard
Before her memory hits the brakes and takes the wheel
Yeah, I'll bet she's still crying on that front porch
Yeah, this time it's gonna take some time to heal
Cause I'm on my way to Tennessee
Singing Georgia on my mind
Chasing what they say is a dream
Thinking maybe it ain't mine
Cause that girl's a never-seeing
Every song I sing, she's in every song I write
And that six-string riding in her seat
Won't keep me warm tonight
God, what am I supposed to do?
There's more than miles in my rear view
Well, I'm headed north to what I swore I wanted
I'm trying not to bind to my doubts
But I just can't seem to keep myself from wondering
Why I'm jealous of all them headlights headed south
Cause I'm on my way to Tennessee
Singing Georgia on my mind
Chasing what they say is a dream
Thinking maybe it ain't mine
Cause that girl's a never-seeing
Every song I sing, she's in every song I write
And that six-string riding in her seat
Won't keep me warm tonight
God, what am I supposed to do?
Yeah, cause you're still crying on that front porch
Yeah, more than miles in my rear view
Yeah, more than miles
Yeah, I've been changing lanes without my mirrors
Cause every time I look behind me
I see her
I think I just realized
How much I need her
Damn
So I'm tearing back for Georgia
Stopping short of Tennessee
I can't put my dreams before her
Man, I need her hell with me, yeah
Cause that girl's in every song I sing
She's in every song I write
And that six-string riding in her seat
In
gas
I'm sinking back tonight
Now I know what I'm supposed to do
Yeah
But there's still
More than miles in my rearview
Oh Ohung!
More than miles
More than miles