| Livin' out of a suitcase
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| Sleepin' in hotel rooms
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| Rental cars and airport bars
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| And dog day afternoons
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| My occupation is a picker
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| And music is my game
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| Sometimes it makes me crazy
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| But I would not change a thing
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| So lay down a back beat
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| Crank up your trusty Gibson
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| Let’s give it everything we got just one more time
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| Lovin' the life we’re livin'
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| Playin' that Georgia rhythm
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| Nothin' else ever made me feel so fine
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| Four o’clock in the morning
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| Waitin' for a plane
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| We passed around the bottle, Lord
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| And we don’t feel no pain
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| Life out here on the highway
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| Has its ups and downs
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| But last night the Georgia rhythm
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| Tore up another town
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| So lay down a back beat
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| Crank up your trusty Gibson, it’s alright
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| Let’s give it everything we got just one more time
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| One more time
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| Lovin' the life we’re livin'
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| Playin' that Georgia rhythm
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| Nothin' else ever made me feel this fine, yeah
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| Alright
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| Rising above the madness
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| Homeward bound again
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| To normal ways and lazy days
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| And old familiar friends
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| Some conversation with my lady
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| Some love long overdue
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| God knows I hate to leave her
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| But I got a job to do So lay down a back beat
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| Crank up your trusty Gibson, son
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| Let’s give it everything we got just one more time
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| Lovin' the life we’re livin'
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| Playin' that Georgia rhythm
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| Makin' music, movin' on down the line
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| One more time
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| Lay down a back beat
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| Crank up your trusty Gibson
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| Let’s give it everything we got just one more time, one more time
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| Lovin' the life we’re livin'
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| Playin' that Georgia rhythm
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| Nothin' else ever made me feel this fine
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| Give it everything we got just one more time |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Georgia Rhythm , by - Atlanta Rhythm Section. Song from the album Georgia Rhythm and Other Greats, in the genre R&B