macon

i'm headed back to macon

middle of the georgia pines. gotta keep these big wheels rollin'

to that sweet like thing of mine. i gotta get back to macon. i gotta get back to macon. i gotta get back to macon. love all night. look out macon

here i come. well

my baby says she ain't crazy

'bout stayin' home all alone. and the faster i go

the more i know

about waitin' too damn long. i gotta get back to macon. i gotta get back to macon. i gotta get back to macon. love all night. look out macon

here i come. well

i may run down to houston

on saturday afternoon. well

my baby said

boy