Georgia Is Yours
You wanted space and I gave you that
You needed time but I didn't have
You wanted freedom to figure it out
Yeah, you needed single to show you around
So I moved across the state into a condo on Fifth
I changed all my numbers and the crew that I hung with
And, boy, I never see you, but I see you all the time
Thought that I could do it, but I can't and don't know why
So, baby, Georgia is yours
And you're too hard to ignore
And this place ain't big enough for the two of us anymore
So, baby, Georgia is yours
We tried being friends, but you know I lack those
Can I see you again?
You say, "I don't think so"
But then you call me after a few
I try not to pick up, but I always do
I'm gonna toss all my clothes that smell like your cologne
Get rid of all the pictures of you on my phone
I'm packin' up my life in my car and a bag
I'm tryin' my luck on some out of state tags
Yeah, baby, Georgia is yours
You're too hard to ignore
And this place ain't big enough for the two of us anymore
So, baby, Georgia is yours
You keep the beach where we met
The stop signs we ran
The stars that we kissed under
The songs that we danced to
Midnights on Peachtree, where I stole your hat
Don't wanna keep it
Just take it back
'Cause, baby, Georgia is yours
You're too hard to ignore
And this place ain't big enough for the two of us anymore
So, baby, Georgia is yours
Baby, Georgia is yours
You needed time but I didn't have
You wanted freedom to figure it out
Yeah, you needed single to show you around
So I moved across the state into a condo on Fifth
I changed all my numbers and the crew that I hung with
And, boy, I never see you, but I see you all the time
Thought that I could do it, but I can't and don't know why
So, baby, Georgia is yours
And you're too hard to ignore
And this place ain't big enough for the two of us anymore
So, baby, Georgia is yours
We tried being friends, but you know I lack those
Can I see you again?
You say, "I don't think so"
But then you call me after a few
I try not to pick up, but I always do
I'm gonna toss all my clothes that smell like your cologne
Get rid of all the pictures of you on my phone
I'm packin' up my life in my car and a bag
I'm tryin' my luck on some out of state tags
Yeah, baby, Georgia is yours
You're too hard to ignore
And this place ain't big enough for the two of us anymore
So, baby, Georgia is yours
You keep the beach where we met
The stop signs we ran
The stars that we kissed under
The songs that we danced to
Midnights on Peachtree, where I stole your hat
Don't wanna keep it
Just take it back
'Cause, baby, Georgia is yours
You're too hard to ignore
And this place ain't big enough for the two of us anymore
So, baby, Georgia is yours
Baby, Georgia is yours
Credits
Writer(s): Rhett Akins, Sam Mackenzie Ellis, Thomas Rhett Akins, Emily Lynn Weisband, Eric Jeffery Olson, Josh Kerr
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