bradley hathaway - georgia lyrics
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hair to her shoulders and her fingernails long
she talked like a georgia summer and all
she brought me to her house; set me at her table
made me sweet tea; best that she was able
showed me pictures of her momma and daddy
told me stories that made her happy
the 4th of july back in ’82
christmas lights, and her favorite shoes
postcards collected from around the world;
expectations of a little girl
my tea ran dry; she re-filled my cup
fresh ice cubes; i think that i’m in love
the humming of the refrigerator;
whatever i had to do, it could wait ‘till later
years gone by, and here i am
ring on the finger, baby in hand
house on a hill; peaches on the trees
open windows and a gentle breeze
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