A whole lot worse for the wear
I may have lost the world I love
But at least I had been there
Lonesome, hurt and worried
With not a lot to do
Driving down Stone Mountain Road
Trying not to think of you
The southern woods are warm
And still
They lay good on my mind
And surely but so slowly
I'm starting to unwind
Trying not to think of things
That you did or didn't do
Here I am once again
Trying not to think of you
But I all do is think of you
And where you might be now
What's new with you?
Do you still have Boo?
I gotta find a way some how
To stop thinking of you
I wonder who I'll find this time
To turn my head for awhile
Maybe I'll pick a Georgia peach
Or maybe walk a mile
Whichever way it
Don't much make a damn what I do
'Cause either way I'll spend my time
Trying not to think of you
When I got back to Atlanta A whole lot worse for the wear I may have lost the world I love But at least I had been there Lonesome, hurt and worried With not a lot to do Driving down Stone Mountain Road Trying not to think of you The southern woods are warm And still They lay good on my mind And surely but so slowly I'm starting to unwind Trying not to think of things That you did or didn't do Here I am once again Trying not to think of you But I all do is think of you And where you might be now What's new with you? Do you still have Boo? I gotta find a way some how To stop thinking of you I wonder who I'll find this time To turn my head for awhile Maybe I'll pick a Georgia peach Or maybe walk a mile Whichever way it Don't much make a damn what I do 'Cause either way I'll spend my time Trying not to think of you Explain Request ×
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