Georgia time

Spring break down in Panama City
it was two thousand and somethin
I dont remember a single bar, that we didnt show up drunk at
So when I first kissed her lips
I know she damn sure tasted whiskey
But she didnt seem to mind.
I told her Im from Alabama, she said hell I am too
She said she was a roll tide fan
I said I bleed orange and blue
She said she had a man back home that shed been leavin for some time
He lived just across the Georgia line
Well shes all Alabama
but shes got her feet stuck in the Georgia clay
Told me shes from Montgomery
but Ive seen those Georgia plates
And every time she gets alone with me
I see Georgia on her mind
Well shes all Alabama
but shes stuck on Georgia time
Well I got a little bit of huntin land just outside of Phoenix City
And even though its right down the road
she couldnt find the time to see me
Well pretty soon its just a text shed send with a line from her favorite song
But I was writin one of my own
Well shes all Alabama
but shes got her feet stuck in the Georgia clay
And shes got a couple bulldog jerseys
but shes never seen them play
And every time she gets alone with me
I see Georgia on her mind
Well shes all Alabama
but shes stuck on Georgia time
Well shes hung up on another man
and Ive done all I can do
She dont seem to understand
that weve got pines here too
Well shes all Alabama
but shes got her feet stuck in the Georgia clay
Told me shes from Montgomery
but Ive seen those Georgia plates
And every time she gets alone with me
I see Georgia on her mind
Well shes all Alabama
but shes stuck on Georgia time
Shes stuck on Georgia time