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Atlanta

Atlanta lyrics by Abe Parker. 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...

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Atlanta

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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

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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