When I got to Georgia there was nothing but an empty house
And I wondered what the hell we were doing, driving 500 miles in opposite directions
So I got some liquor, and I drank till I was somewhere else
But I'm not closer, I'm farther away and I'm still by myself
Did you put me under some wicked spell?
If you didn't then I think I may have
Fell in love with you, honey
I am tired of decisions in this world
Let me drift, let me soak, let me dry
Where the fields are sunny
You are just a rattle in my attic from an old rocking chair
You are just perfume, on the sweater that I let you wear
Did you put me under some wicked spell?
If you didn't then I think I may have
Fell in love with you, honey
I am tired of decisions in this world
Let me drift, let me soak, let me dry
Where the fields are sunny
Did you put me under some wicked spell?
If you didn't then I think I may have
Fell in love with you, honey
I am tired of decisions in this world
Let me drift, let me soak, let me dry
Where the fields are sunny
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When I got to Georgia there was nothing but an empty house
And I wondered what the hell we were doing, driving 500 miles in opposite directions
So I got some liquor, and I drank till I was somewhere else
But I'm not closer, I'm farther away and I'm still by myself
Did you put me under some wicked spell?
If you didn't then I think I may have
Fell in love with you, honey
I am tired of decisions in this world
Let me drift, let me soak, let me dry
Where the fields are sunny
You are just a rattle in my attic from an old rocking chair
You are just perfume, on the sweater that I let you wear
Did you put me under some wicked spell?
If you didn't then I think I may have
Fell in love with you, honey
I am tired of decisions in this world
Let me drift, let me soak, let me dry
Where the fields are sunny
Did you put me under some wicked spell?
If you didn't then I think I may have
Fell in love with you, honey
I am tired of decisions in this world
Let me drift, let me soak, let me dry
Where the fields are sunny
And I wondered what the hell we were doing, driving 500 miles in opposite directions
So I got some liquor, and I drank till I was somewhere else
But I'm not closer, I'm farther away and I'm still by myself
Did you put me under some wicked spell?
If you didn't then I think I may have
Fell in love with you, honey
I am tired of decisions in this world
Let me drift, let me soak, let me dry
Where the fields are sunny
You are just a rattle in my attic from an old rocking chair
You are just perfume, on the sweater that I let you wear
Did you put me under some wicked spell?
If you didn't then I think I may have
Fell in love with you, honey
I am tired of decisions in this world
Let me drift, let me soak, let me dry
Where the fields are sunny
Did you put me under some wicked spell?
If you didn't then I think I may have
Fell in love with you, honey
I am tired of decisions in this world
Let me drift, let me soak, let me dry
Where the fields are sunny
Writer: MICHAEL FIKE BOWMAN
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Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave