Its been a hard day Ive been hurtin so long I aint got no pay Yeah thats right baby, the moneys all gone And Ill be leavin Memphis And headin down to that Georgia line I heard they got some work down there For a man down to his last dime I said Ill write you letters You keep them babies warm ooh I sent for you this summer Where the shoreline meets the fog I swear Ill make it up to you I swear Ill work just as hard as I can ooh You know I always told you that Id try everything just to be your man Be Your Man ooh ah, ah, ah ah, ah, ah Im sorry that I failed you And Im sorry that I didnt get to watch our children grow oh You know I always told you That I never wanted to let you go let you go And Georgia dont you leave me Well I gotta keep movin on down the line oh And smooth out my gravestone, please dont cry Woah, Yea Woah, Yea Oh, Oh, Oh, Yea Ah, Ah, Ah Ah, Ah, Ah Ooh, Ooh, Ooh
ah, ooh, yea, woah, georgia