Letra de Heart Of Georgia
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I was raised in the heart of Georgia,it seems I was always gone
Church on Sunday, work on Monday
Momma can't do it no wrong
Church on Sunday, work on Monday
Momma can't do it no wrong
My daddy worked 'til the bone
I always find my way back home
Come on,come on
You know what I should have known
But ain't nothing like Georgia on holiday
Been all the way across this road
I was raised in the heart of Georgia,it seems I was always gone
Church on Sunday, work on Monday
Momma can't do it no wrong
My daddy worked 'til the bone
I always find my way back home
Come on,come on
All I can do is sleep Friday night and wake-up on Monday morning
Somebody get the money, I got to break free
I'm always fuckin' out late with no sleep
It's all I do, it's all I do
I do it in the country where I'm from
Nobody ever stops, nobody ever quits
If you're talkin' shit about us, you better leave
I can't stay dirty, I have to stay clean
I knew that you're right, if you know what I mean
I'm waiting for a tax refill to beat the mail
My daddy worked hard, my momma did too
They always tried to make sure that I do
I was raised in the heart of Georgia,it seems I was always gone
Church on Sunday, work on Monday
Momma can't do no wrong
My daddy worked 'til the bone
I always find my way back home
Come on,come on
That's rap, yeah,that's country
I was raised in the heart of Georgia,it seems I was always gone
Church on Sunday, work on Monday
Momma can't do it no wrong
My daddy worked 'til the bone
I always find my way back home
Come on,come on
I always find my way back home
Come on,come on
You know what I should have known
But ain't nothing like Georgia on holiday
Been all the way across this road
I was raised in the heart of Georgia,it seems I was always gone
Church on Sunday, work on Monday
Momma can't do it no wrong
My daddy worked 'til the bone
I always find my way back home
Come on,come on
All I can do is sleep Friday night and wake-up on Monday morning
Somebody get the money, I got to break free
I'm always fuckin' out late with no sleep
It's all I do, it's all I do
I do it in the country where I'm from
Nobody ever stops, nobody ever quits
If you're talkin' shit about us, you better leave
I can't stay dirty, I have to stay clean
I knew that you're right, if you know what I mean
I'm waiting for a tax refill to beat the mail
My daddy worked hard, my momma did too
They always tried to make sure that I do
I was raised in the heart of Georgia,it seems I was always gone
Church on Sunday, work on Monday
Momma can't do no wrong
My daddy worked 'til the bone
I always find my way back home
Come on,come on
That's rap, yeah,that's country
I was raised in the heart of Georgia,it seems I was always gone
Church on Sunday, work on Monday
Momma can't do it no wrong
My daddy worked 'til the bone
I always find my way back home
Come on,come on
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