I'd like sometimes to believe that I'll cross that Bridge,
But I've got Georgia on my Mind.
It helps me not that I hear her song everywhere I go,
Because when Georgia sings, I'm lost in Georgia dreams.
Georgia, sweet Georgia,
I've got you on my mind
And I don't know how to get you out.
Someday I'll cross that bridge in Savannah
But for now, when the sun sets low,
I've got Georgia on my mind.
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