Oh, sittin' in a truck stop With my Cowboy Boots and my Guitar I've been livin' on a tip box It was meant for cigars
Long way From Georgia Long way From Georgia
Oh, I'm out on the highway, yeah, yeah I have no regrets 'Cause I'm livin' my way Long coffee and cigarettes
Long way From Georgia Long way From Georgia
Oh, wind this highway is my poem Oh, through the night I ride on I just keep on rollin' on 'Cause I'm a long way from home
Long way From Georgia Long way From Georgia
Oh, sittin' in a truck stop And a waitress tells me Ah, boy you got a good smile Might take you a long way Say boy you better make it count 'Cause you're a long way from Georgia
