Lyric Atlanta

Early morning, pack my bags
Atlanta airport driver please
Lockheed Tristar, runway four
Don t you know I hate to leave.

Lazy Acres, five slow days
That Georgia farm gave me release
Tequila Sunrise lay me down
As the warm winds comb the trees.

But you know I ll return
For Atlanta I burn
Atlanta you re my home
All my life, all my days.

I like Atlanta, stayed there awhile
Kind of place that I could call home
I like Atlanta stayed there awhile
Kind of place that I could call home.

Down at Richards, Cactus fly
We jammed together all night long
Southern people have a real good time
Grab your stuff and come along.

But you know I ll return
For Atlanta I burn
Atlanta you re my home
All my life, all my days.

I like Atlanta, stayed there awhile
Kind of place that I could call home
I like Atlanta, stayed there awhile
Kind of place that I could call home.

L. A. N. T. A. Atlanta
Living in Atlanta.