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Why Georgia [Band Set]
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What Are The Lyrics For Why Georgia [Band Set] By John Mayer?
I am driving up 85 in the
Kind of morning that lasts all afternoon I'm just stuck inside the gloom, yeah Four more exits to my apartment but I am tempted to keep the car in drive And leave it all behind 'Cause I wonder sometimes About the outcome Of a still verdictless life Am I living it right? Am I living it right? Am I living it right? Why, why Georgia, why? I rent a room and I fill the spaces with Wood in places to make it feel like home But all I feel's alone It might be a quarter life crisis Or just the stirring in my soul Either way I wonder sometimes About the outcome Of a still verdictless life Am I living it right? Am I living it right? Am I living it right? Why, why Georgia, why? You know what to do So what, so I've got a smile on But it's hiding the quiet superstitions in my head Don't believe me Don't believe me, oh When I say I've, say I've got it down Everybody is just a stranger but That's the danger in going my own way Guess it's the price I have to pay, every day Still "everything happens for a reason" Is no reason not to ask myself if I'm living it right? Am I living it right? Am I living it right? Why, tell me why, tell me why, yeah Why, why Georgia, why? |
Who Wrote Why Georgia [Band Set] By John Mayer?
John Clayton Mayer
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What's The Duration Of The Why Georgia [Band Set] By John Mayer?The duration of Why Georgia [Band Set] is 4:27 minutes and seconds. |
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