Life out here on the highway
Playin' that Georgia rhythm
Rising above the madness
Has its ups and downs
One more time
So lay down a back beat
My occupation is a picker
Lovin' the life we're livin'
Four o'clock in the morning
Crank up your trusty Gibson, it's alright
Rental cars and airport bars
And old familiar friends
God knows I hate to leave her
Makin' music, movin' on down the line
Nothin' else ever made me feel this fine, yeah
Playin' that Georgia rhythm
Nothin' else ever made me feel this fine
Alright
Lovin' the life we're livin'
So lay down a back beat
Tore up another town
To normal ways and lazy days
But last night the Georgia rhythm
And we don't feel no pain
Playin' that Georgia rhythm
Crank up your trusty Gibson
But I would not change a thing
Crank up your trusty Gibson
Playin' that Georgia rhythm
But I got a job to do
And dog day afternoons
Crank up your trusty Gibson, son
So lay down a back beat
And music is my game
One more time
Sometimes it makes me crazy
Let's give it everything we got just one more time
Some conversation with my lady
We passed around the bottle, Lord
Some love long overdue
Waitin' for a plane
Homeward bound again
Lay down a back beat
Nothin' else ever made me feel so fine
Let's give it everything we got just one more time, one more time
Lovin' the life we're livin'
Lovin' the life we're livin'
Let's give it everything we got just one more time
Let's give it everything we got just one more time
