| I’m headed back to Macon
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| Middle of the Georgia pines.
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| Gotta keep these big wheels rollin'
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| To that sweet like thing of mine.
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| I gotta get back to Macon.
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| (Love all night)
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| I gotta get back to Macon.
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| (Love all night)
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| I gotta get back to Macon.
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| Love all night.
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| Look out Macon, here I come.
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| Well, my baby says she ain’t crazy
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| 'Bout stayin' home all alone.
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| And the faster I go,
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| The more I know
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| About waitin' too damn long.
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| I gotta get back to Macon.
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| (Love all night)
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| I gotta get back to Macon.
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| (Love all night)
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| I gotta get back to Macon.
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| Love all night.
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| Look out Macon, here I come.
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| Well, I may run down to Houston
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| On Saturday afternoon.
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| Well, my baby said,
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| «Boy, you had your fun.
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| You better get your butt back soon».
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| You gotta get back to Macon.
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| Love all night.
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| You gotta get back to Macon.
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| Love all night.
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| I gotta get back to Macon.
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| Love all night.
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| Look out Macon, here I come.
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| Yeah, here I come. |