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Georgia Home Boy
You come from somewhere
Way down South
Where the mushroom fields
Meet purple clouds
Where hurricanes blow
All year round
You're my Georgia Home Boy
You're always there for me
When I need you
You make me oh so happy
Lately I'm finding
That I just can't live without you
Oh no
You're my Georgia Home Boy
You come from somewhere
Way down south
Where the white powder
Takes over everything
You couldn't wait to get away
And be here with me now
You're my Georgia Home Boy
You know that
You take me places
I've never been before
What I mean by that is
The simple fact that
You're my Georgia Home Boy
