Testo Atlanta

Early morning, pack my bagsAtlanta airport driver pleaseLockheed Tristar, runway fourDon't you know I hate to leave.Lazy Acres, five slow daysThat Georgia farm gave me releaseTequila Sunrise lay me downAs the warm winds comb the trees.But you know I'll returnFor Atlanta I burnAtlanta you're my homeAll my life ,all my days.I like Atlanta, stayed there awhileKind of place that I could call homeI like Atlanta stayed there awhileKind of place that I could call home.Down at Richards, Cactus flyWe jammed together all night longSouthern people have a real good timeGrab your stuff and come along.But you know I'll returnFor Atlanta I burnAtlanta you're my homeAll my life, all my days.I like Atlanta, stayed there awhileKind of place that I could call homeI like Atlanta, stayed there awhileKind of place that I could call home.L. A. N. T. A. AtlantaLiving in Atlanta.