Lowlands

I’m driving through the lowlands
My baby’s got a whole man
I’m driving through the lowlands
Of Georgia, Georgia
I’m eating boiled peanuts
I’ll be leaving for three months
I’m headed for the Keys but
My home is in the north
I’m driving through the lowlands
My baby’s got a whole man
I’m driving through the lowlands
Of Georgia, Georgia
Out there in the distance
A rain cloud grows
It stays for a minute
And then it goes
And the voices of the a.m.,
They’re getting bold
The mayhem is a taking hold
But those wild ties that I broke
Are gone behind the live oak
And I know I’ve got no mind to go
Get all tangled up again
'Cause I’m driving through the lowlands
My baby’s got a whole new man
I’m driving through the lowlands
Of Georgia, Georgia
I’m driving through the lowlands of Georgia