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Well I'm headed down that long dark roadwith a load of worries on my mind...Well I been around this time or twodon't stop and ask me why...This ole trains run out of gasleft stranded down the northern line...We'll I ain't comin home tonightand I guess that'll be alrightThat's alright with me, and I hope that's okay with youCuz I'm tired of feeling bitter, tired of feeling bluePlease don't you worry, Cuz I'm gonna be alrightWell I'm headed down to Georgia, and I guess that'll be alright...Well I changed the oil, bought a tank of gasgonna pick up my things again...Stroll on down to Georgia, meet up with some friendsSettle down, build a farm, and live off the promised landWell I'm headed down to Georgiaand I won't be back again...That's alright with me, and I hope that's okay with youCuz I'm tired of feeling bitter, tired of feeling bluePlease don't you worry, Cuz I'm gonna be alrightWell I'm headed down to Georgia, and I guess that'll be alright...SongtexteSo I picked up all my piecesand I pawned them for an equal share...Well I spent off all my earnins, decided to brush my hairWell the beers all gone, and the bourbon's warmbetter order up another round...Make a stop in Nashville, then I'll be Georgia bound...That's alright with me, and I hope that's okay with youCuz I'm tired of feeling bitter, tired of feeling bluePlease don't you worry, Cuz I'm gonna be alrightWell I'm headed down to Georgia, and I guess that'll be alright...Well I'm headed down to Georgia, and I guess that'll be alright... Aus Songtexte Mania