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Christie McCarthy - Backroads of Georgia lyrics
On the way back from Hartsfield, these country roads aint my home Two bluebirds landed in my lane just as I felt the carnage like a bomb And looking back in my mirror from this heaving life taker of lead One bluebird tried with all its heart to raise the other from the dead And on and on in my head Im a rose in the desert, bleed me till I dry Im a bird on the backroads of Georgia watching the trucks fly You never know what a choice is until its too late A subtle hand in the mind of your plans and baby dont leave it up to fate You gotta make it all happen, every second, every soul And everything I ever thought I knew is changing with this road On and on so it goes Im a rose in the desert, bleed me till I dry Im a bird on the backroads of Georgia watching the trucks fly My love youre too far out of reach, I want you safe and next to me I wish I could hold you inside and keep you deprived of all that which I worry Now Im on my way to anywhere but you cant go back from where you came So as I drive Im aware of all the closing distance of this terrain And I'll drive till the Maker calls my name Im a rose in the desert, bleed me till I dry Im a bird on the backroads of Georgia watching the trucks fly |
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