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Living out of a suitcaseSleeping in hotel roomsRent-a-cars and airport barsAnd dog day afternoonsMy occupation is a pickerAnd music is my gameSometimes it makes me crazyBut I would not change a thingSo lay down a backbeatCrank up your trusty guitarLet's give it everything we've got just one more timeLoving the life we're livingPlaying that Georgia rhythmNothing else ever made me feel so fine4 o'clock in the morningWaiting for a planeWe passed around the bottle, LordAnd we don't feel no painLife out here on the highwayHas its ups and downBut last night, the Georgia rhythmTore up another townSongtexteSo lay down a backbeatCrank up your trusty guitar, it's onLet's give it everything we've got just one more time, one more timeWe are loving the life we're livingPlaying that Georgia rhythmNothing else ever made me feel this fine, wellAhRising above the madnessHomeward bound againTo normal ways and lazy daysAnd old familiar friendsSome conversation with my ladySome love, long overdueGod knows I hate to leave herBut I've got a job to doSo lay down a backbeatCrank up your trusty guitar, it's onLet's give it everything we've got just one more timeWe are loving the life we're livingPlaying that Georgia rhythmMaking music, moving on down the lineOne more timeLay down a backbeatCrank up your trusty guitarLet's give it everything we've got just one more time, one more timeLoving the life we're livingPlaying that Georgia rhythmNothing else ever made me feel this fine, ahGive it everything we've got one more time... Aus Songtexte Mania