Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Georgia Time, artist - Riley Green.
Date of issue: 31.05.2018
Song language: English
Georgia Time |
Spring break down in Panama City, it was two thousand and somethin' |
I don’t remember a single bar, that we didn’t show up drunk in |
So when I first kissed her lips, I know she damn sure tasted whiskey |
But she didn’t seem to mind |
I told her I’m from Alabama, she said hell I am too |
She said she was a roll tide fan, I said I bleed orange and blue |
She said she had a man back home that she’d been leavin' for some time |
He lived just across the Georgia line |
Well she’s all Alabama, but she’s got her feet stuck in the Georgia clay |
Told me she’s from Montgomery, but I’ve seen those Georgia plates |
And every time she gets alone with me, I see Georgia on her mind |
Well she’s all Alabama, but she’s stuck on Georgia time |
Well I got a little bit of huntin' land just outside of Phenix City |
And even though it’s right down the road, she couldn’t find the time to see me |
Well pretty soon it’s just a text she’d send with a line from her favorite song |
But I was writin' one of my own |
Well she’s all Alabama, but she’s got her feet stuck in the Georgia clay |
And she’s got a couple bulldog jerseys, but she’s never seen them play |
And every time she gets alone with me, I see Georgia on her mind |
Well she’s all Alabama, but she’s stuck on Georgia time |
Well she’s hung up on another man, and I’ve done all I can do |
She don’t seem to understand, that we’ve got pines here too |
Well she’s all Alabama, but she’s got her feet stuck in the Georgia clay |
Told me she’s from Montgomery, but I’ve seen those Georgia plates |
And every time she gets alone with me, I see Georgia on her mind |
Well she’s all Alabama, but she’s stuck on Georgia time |
She’s stuck on Georgia time |