From the recording State by State "Tribute 1"
Lyrics
Red clay roads and peach tree skies
Sweet tea sippin' in the summer heat
Spanish moss hangs where the old oaks rise
And the sound of home is a southern beat
Georgia, you're golden in the fading light
With your magnolia blooms and your firefly nights
From the mountains down to the coastal plain
Georgia, I'm coming home again
Atlanta lights shine bright and tall
But I love those small town Saturdays
Front porch swings and the cricket's call
And the way the sunset paints the days
Georgia, you're golden in the fading light
With your magnolia blooms and your firefly nights
From the mountains down to the coastal plain
Georgia, I'm coming home again
Every winding highway knows my name
Every pine tree whispers just the same
That no matter how far I might roam
Georgia ground will always be my home
Georgia, you're golden in the fading light
With your magnolia blooms and your firefly nights
From the Blue Ridge to the Savannah shore
Georgia, I'm yours forevermore