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DmSitting here thinking AmDamn I'm getting a little older BbTrying to find some piece of mind AmTake the weight of the world off my shoulders DmMmmm got me driving down the highway AmTrying to make it through each and every day BbFade to black n all poverty AmTake a truck and move my people down south with me
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DmTrade my ball and chain in for a ticket BbOn a one way trip into Georgia GmBig smiles, apple pies, mAmy people, and blue skies DmTomatoes grow where I can pick em' BbOn an open highway through Georgia GmGreen grass, tear stains, sAmhadow dancing in the pouring rain
[Verse 2] Sitting here looking in the mirror Damn it's getting a little clearer If I could paint a perfect picture Would u dare take it wit ya, take it wit ya, take it wit ya Picture us whistling while fishing Picture us dancing while romancing To a tune that belongs to me and u My ball and chain we will all be free yea [Chorus] We can be dancing, steady romancing Whistling while we steady fishing [Chorus]