[Verse 1] She moved down to Georgia Like all the peaches do For no particular reason She got a duffel bag well full of sand And the thirty-six bucks that she held in her hand Yeah, waves like a flag of freedom [Verse 2] City slicker man with a California tan Jag pulls up to her rusty van and says “Do you need to make a call, ma’am?” Slams the...Learn More

[Verse 1] I have never had to travel so far I was forced to have to lose my own way I have never had to travel that far Not about to start today I have never had to walk on my own Independence means nothing to me I have enough just to get myself by I don’t know if you will leave me dry High and dry [Verse 2] I have never had to hitch my own ride I...Learn More