Same old place, same old city What can I do? I'm fallin' in love I'm just an old hound dog Roamin' around, oh, Lord I've got all this and Heaven above Oh, Atlanta, I hear you callin' I'm comin' back to you one fine day No need to worry, there ain't no hurry 'Cause I'm on my way back to Georgia On my way back to Georgia I get a feeling in me when I remember All those crazy days and crazier nights Can't you hear the music playing? You must have heard them saying We're gonna rip 'em up and light up the night? Oh, Atlanta, I hear you callin' I'm comin' back to you one fine day Hey, no need to worry, there ain't no hurry 'Cause I'm on my way back to Georgia On my way back to Georgia Same old place, it's the same old city What can I do? I'm fallin' in love I'm just an old hound dog Roamin' around, Lord, Lord I've got all this and Heaven above Oh, Atlanta, I hear you callin' I'm comin' back to you one fine day Hey, no need to worry, there ain't no hurry 'Cause I'm Well, Atlanta, I hear you callin' I'm comin' back to you one fine day Hey, no need to worry, there ain't no hurry 'Cause I'm on my way back to Georgia On my way back to Georgia

Pull some of that bass out, Bruce She's a stripper in Atlanta She just dance to pay for school, girl, I don't blame you Make that money, girl, don't let it make you And when that change get in your life, don't let it change you Girl, you so bad and you know it I got that bag and you know it She poppin' that ass on the floor Girl, pick up that cash off the floor All of the ballers, they know her I got some things I can show her Some bands I can throw her, some dick that I owe her Let's fuck up the store, get you Gucci galore Yeah, he hit it before, but can't fuck you no more Yeah, she major in film, wanna be a reporter I fell in love, wanna spoil and support her Hop out that Honda, come jump in this Benz Fuck her so good, got her tellin' her friends Ice on your neck so they know you my bitch Once I break down this pack, I'm gon' buss down your wrist, goddamn She's a stripper in Atlanta She just dance to pay for school, girl, I dont blame you Make that money, girl, dont let it make you And when this change get in your life, these hoes gon' hate you Yeah, new bag, new weave, new all 'at All them broke ass niggas better fall back She where the sauce at, boss bitch, all facts Lil' mama run them bands up, all stacks She got me thinkin' 'bout that pussy, hope it's all waxed And if I take lil' mama home, I'ma dog that Eat it up and all 'at, beat at where her walls at, yeah She's a stripper in Atlanta She just dance to pay for school, girl, I don't blame you Make that money, girl, don't let it make you And when this change get in your life, don't let it change you