So wen't down down to Georgia I's on the fence about wheather I's commin home And I know now better than before I dont know lord what im looking for On red red rocking chair sitting on the pourch picking as the bottle runs dry And I go there for the free beer but I dont know lord what im doing here Theres a train a waiting as I walk the tracks, freddy a calling to me so I climed on bottle in my hand why I left lord I wont ever understand Well I caughtthat ride back to Tennesee in the dark the wond and the rain I caught that ride to the depths of the wind Goes to show you just cant win Singing oh. my caroline I never should have left And you should have never stayed with me gal And I know now theres two ways to be Live in love or die in misery So wen't down down to Georgia I was on the fence about wheather i's commin home And I know now better than before I dont know lord what im looking for And I know now better than before I dont know lord what im looking for