Marc Broussard - Lonely night in georgia

^BbStoplights turn into sk^Cmylines ^EbAnd my mind turns to you ^Bb Two hundred miles behind Off to this roadside dive Wondering how this cup of coffee's gonna see me through

^Dm7But this has been our story, some sad ^Cm11song ^Dm7Ever since the day, the da^Eb7y you came along

^BbIt's a lonely night in Georgia ^Cm11 And ever^Abything I do reminds me ^Ebof being with you ^Bb It's a lonely night, but I'll be alright 'Cause I'm comin' on home, comin' on home to you

^BbSkylines turn into stoplights ^Cm11 Another t^Ebown, another crowd ^Bb When all the peoples gone home I'm left all alone, with nothin' but you to think about

^Dm7But this has been our story ^Cm7 I know you've heard it all before ^Dm7'Cause every time I come home You know I'm right bac^Eb7k out that door

The warm^Abth of your body though^Gm7 these tall olden pines ^Bb The sou^Abnd of your heartbeat b^Gm7rings your skin to mine ^{Bb Dm7} Yours p^Ebmaj7each kisses ripened by yo^Gm7ur southern sun smil^Dm7e ^Cm7 Now my senses ^Abare heightened with the last hundred miles ^F7