Going to Georgia

Middle of the other night
When everything was still
Thought I saw my Georgia Bill
Comin’ down the hill

Going to Georgia
Going to roam
Going to Georgia
To make it my home

Beef steak when I’m hungry
Water when I’m dry
Cornbread when I’m hard up
Sweet Heaven when I die

Going to Georgia
To marry if I can
Going to Georgia
To find me a man