If ya don't mind

Three words I have to say

Chili cheese fries

A big plate would make my day

So my homies in da hood

This is what would be so good

If ya got some spare cash

Won't ya make a dash

Cruise right over to Checkers if ya don't mind

Big plate of chili cheese fries if ya be so kind

Harleys

Big colorful loud with lots of chrome

Those Harleys they do roam

Up down the road they go

Most look like just for show

For me a Harley with training wheels would work

But that's not cool I would look like a dork

Wish I may wish I might

Maybe I could get a trike

Pine tree

As I watch the Pine tree sway

I think to myself what a beautiful day

Way up high

Headed for the big blue sky

Georgia Pines from the mountains to the sea

A more delightful sight there can't be

Whisper of the wind through the trees

Oh how wonderful on a summers eve

You never gave up on me

Lord I need your wisdom and blessings today

For this I do pray

That I will be a light to those I meet

With love kindness I want to speak

At times I fall short

But by your blood I've been bought

Even at times your love I fought

Not now I thought

You never gave up on me Lord

Many I have failed

But you Lord never was ashamed

With you I had no blame

Georgia

Georgia I'm born and raised

Never can I give enough praise

Mountains to the sea

Georgia is the place for me

Aroma of Formosa fills the air

On a summer eve takes away my cares

Brown Thrashers and the Pines

Can there be a better find

Georgia is my home

Never again will I roam