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Why, Georgia?

Big Dick McGee

If you don't know, now ya know
I am driving up 85 in the Kindof morning that lasts all afternoon Just stuck inside the gloom 4 more exits to my apartment but I am tempted to keep the car in drive And leave it all behind .

Cause I wonder sometimes About the outcome Of a still verdictless life.

Am I living it right? Am I living it right? Am I living it right? Why Georgia, why?

I rent a room and I fill the spaces with Wood in places to make it feel like home But all I feel's alone It might be a quarter life crisis Or just the stirring in my soul.

Either way I wonder sometimes About the outcome Of a still verdictless life.

Am I living it right? Am I living it right? Am I living it right? Why Georgia, why?

So what, so I've got a smile on But it's hiding the quiet superstitions in my head Don't believe me When I say I've got it down

Everybody is just a stranger but That's the danger in going my own way I guess it's the price I have to pay still "everything happens for a reason" Is no reason not to ask myself

If I am living it right Am I living it right? Am I living it right? Why Georgia, why?
 
Nope, Dave Matthews is a John Mayer ripoff. Everyone knows this.

But Dave sucks harder than five thousand Dyson machines. WORD.
 
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