Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Georgia Bound , by - Blind Blake. Release date: 18.09.2014
Song language: English
Georgia Bound |
| Packing up my duffel, gonna leave this town |
| Packing up my duffel, gonna leave this town |
| And I’m gonna hustle to catch that train southbound |
| Got the Georgia blues for the plow and hoe |
| Got the Georgia blues for the plow and hoe |
| Walked out my shoes over this ice and snow |
| Tune up the fiddle, dust off the bow |
| Tune up the fiddle, dust off the bow |
| Put on the griddle, and open up the cabin door |
| I thought I was going to the north land to stay |
| I thought I was going to the north land to stay |
| South is on my mind, my blues won’t go away |
| Potatoes in the ashes, possum on the stove |
| Potatoes in the ashes, possum on the stove |
| You can have the hash, but leave it on the clove |
| Chicken on the roof, babe, watermelons on the vine |
| Chicken on the roof, babe, watermelons on the vine |
| I’ll be glad to get back, to that Georgia gal of mine |