georgia in a jug
johnny paycheck
mason jars on the dresser filled with dollars and quarters
savin' em' for our trip around the world
but now that you changed your tune
so tonight i'm going there without you girl
going down to puerto rico
and i'm coming back home to georgia
we'll never ride that bus to mexico city
we'll never sail our ship into old san juan
you'll never walk with me
and we'll never share that brick suburban home
today i'm taking that money out of that jar
tonight i'm buying my ticket
going down to puerto rico
and i'm coming back home to georgia
i'm coming back home to georgia