Lonely Night In Georgia - Marc Broussard

Stoplights turn into skylines

And my mind turns to you

Two hundred miles behind

Off to this roadside dive

Wondering how this cup of coffee’s gonna see me through

But this has been our story, some sad song

Ever since the day, the day you came along

It’s a lonely night in Georgia

And everything I do reminds me of being with you

It’s a lonely night, but I’ll be alright

'Cause I’m comin' on home, comin' on home to you

Skylines turn into stoplights

Another town, another crowd

When all the peoples gone home

I’m left all alone, with nothin' but you to think about

But this has been our story

I know you’ve heard it all before

'Cause every time I come home

You know I’m right back out that door

The warmth of your body though these tall olden pines

The sound of your heartbeat brings your skin to mine

Yours peach kisses ripened by your southern sun smile

Now my senses are heightened with the last hundred miles