Let's get together, baby.I'm soaking up the alcohol, lemon pepper, magic city on a Monday.That's just how I was raised, stuck in my Georgia ways.Don't care about what you say, some * won't ever change.That's just how I was raised, stuck in my Georgia ways.Got a Flint River Appaloosa running in line, shotgun and back-to-back night ain't last.Well, birds covered in the sun.Southern pines, peanuts rolling down the back road.Trojans kicking off in Lico.We on Tidal Town, we love way deep down.I got your reach grown, baby, on a hay bale round.This my 99-chip-a-gang day.That's just how I was raised, stuck in my Georgia ways.Don't care about what you say, some * won't ever change.That's just how I was raised.Stuck in my Georgia ways.Don't care about what you say, some * won't ever change.Tell em, Teddy.Yeah, baby, this thick and natty.Quartz side, hot, thick as crepe, throw me that.Dirty birth, baby, where the players play.Finna turn this bitch up top, baby.G-E-A-R-G-I-A.Where I be, baby, let me hear you say.G-E-A-R-G-I-A.A-Town stoppin' on LA.That's just how I was raised, stuck in my Georgia ways.Don't care about what you say, some * won't ever change.That's just how I was raised, stuck in my Georgia ways.Don't care about what you say, some * won't ever change.Right, I'm in Tennessee.Way down in Georgia.Cheechak or 경 hertz.Yes, the sweetest Georgia peach85, take me where I should beWay down in Georgia