That was kinda out of way about him, I really thought we had a thing
I even talked about a couple acres, once or twice in New Orleans
Learned to stay away from Birmingham, yeah he could never get his * together
I bet he could have been a real good man, but the bottle never makes you better
Oh, no I never had trouble leaving them behind me
Oh, no it never took much to move on
I left Texas in the red dirt dust, it was easy leaving Louisiana
I hit 80 in a 55
Oh, no I never had trouble leaving them behind me

Just trying to cross that family line, don't miss a thing about Mississippi
Carolina keeps calling me, but I can't seem to make it past Georgia
Sitting here at the same old stop sign, underneath the Savannah sky
Hang a ride, it'll take you to the coastline
Where we'd sit and talk all night
Turn left and you'll get to Macon
Where he took me to his favorite bar
But head straight, it'll damn sure take you right to where I broke his heart
I left Texas in the red dirt dust, it was easy leaving Louisiana
I hit 80 in a 55, just trying to cross that family line
Don't miss a thing about Mississippi
Carolina keeps calling me, but I can't seem to make it past Georgia
Yeah, I kept throwing in drives, swear to goodbye
Never think twice, not let me look back
They say I'm sitting right there, talking through my book袋子

Out here spinning my wheels, stuck on what we had
I left Texas in the red dirt dust
It was easy leaving Louisiana
I hit 80 in a 55
Just trying to cross that Bama line
Don't miss a thing about Mississippi
Carolina kids calling me
But I can't seem to make it past Georgia
Oh no, I can't seem to make it past Georgia
I wonder if Georgia's still thinking about me