The trees grow tall where I come from, their
leaves are green and fine.
I was born in a one room shack in a field
of Georgia Pines.
#2.
I grew up and I grew tired of that one room
shack, so I went a-wandering and now I wanna
go back.
Georgia Pines, Georgia Pines, how I've missed
that home of mine.
Up here in the city just a wasting my time.
There ain't nothing green but the rich man's
money.
The buildings are so tall that the sun can't
shine.
Oh, how I wanna go back to my Georgia Pines.
#3.
I remember long ago, blue eyes and golden hair.
I'll make her mine, when I get home oh, Lord,
please let her be there.
Georgia Pines, Georgia Pines, how I've missed
that home of mine.
Up here in the city just a wasting my time.
There ain't nothing green but the rich man's
money.
The buildings are so tall that the sun can't
shine.
Oh, how I wanna go back to my Georgia Pines.