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If heaven don't call me home, Georgia will, Georgia willI'm on my six string soapbox flat top dressed to kill, dressed to killSet me down, Carolina, by the 405, don't shed a tear for me son, I'll be fineWhen I'm dead and gone, if heaven don't call me home, damn sure Georgia willSo grab your company and get free, get freeGive me your blood, sweat, microphone, twirl and stomp your feet, stomp your feetTake me down to the shoals by the county line, Ogeechee river gonna kiss that skyWhen I'm dead and gone, if heaven don't call me home, damn sure Georgia willSo tell my band I'll be travelling on, tell my pa I could use some understandingTell my sister, lady, one and all, this world never was a friend to me so, oh, set me freeWhen I'm dead and gone, if heaven don't call me home, damn sure Georgia willGeorgia will, Georgia will, Georgia will, Georgia will, Georgia will, Georgia will Aus Songtexte Mania