Atlanta

Abe Parker

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    They say a man can't fit everything he needs
    In between the doors of the rear backseat
    I couldn't stand passing by the house where she grew up
    I need to leave
    I've never driven farther than Tennessee
    I packed my apple phone and vitamin C
    And I can feel the pressure creeping in on me
    If I don't leave now, I won't leave

    I'm gonna get lost on 285
    I'm gonna see the world from the top of spaghetti junction
    I get a new city
    I get a new me
    I get a new life
    Windows down
    Music rocking

    I'm packing up, I'm headed down to Atlanta
    Find me a Georgia peach
    Grab her by the hand
    And tell her: All my life from la to Savannah
    I've been looking, looking, looking for you
    And she'll make my tea so sweet
    I, I almost can't stand it
    Out on peachtree street, working 100 grand
    That's how I fall in love
    Just like how I planned it through
    I want you
    I'm going to Atlanta

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    She'll probably work at Chick-fil-A
    I kiss her in the driveway and drive away
    Sipping on a coca-cola, I got faith
    She's good to me, I'm thinking we could
    Get a table at the sundial, see
    She wouldn't know but I bought a ring
    And in the elevator, down on one knee
    I'ma ask her: Please, would you marry me?

    In a hotel room that's up so high (would you marry me?)
    We'll make love with the windows open (would you marry me?)
    Planning out the details of our wedding night (would you marry me?)
    I'm just thinking
    Wouldn't that be something, something?

    I'm packing up, I'm headed down to Atlanta
    Find me a Georgia peach
    Grab her by the hand
    And tell her: All my life from la to Savannah
    I've been looking, looking, looking for you
    And she'll make my tea so sweet
    I, I almost can't stand it
    Out on peachtree street, working 100 grand
    That's how I fall in love
    Just like how I planned it through
    I want you
    I'm going to Atlanta

    I'm packing up, I'm headed down to Atlanta
    Find me a Georgia peach
    Grab her by the hand
    And tell her: All my life from la to Savannah
    I've been looking for you
    Looking for you, yeah

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