.Swingin my sweet chariot low
Gotta make it home to georgia
Excise lawman on my trail
I'm a silver dollar forger>
I see a road block on my right
Engine take me through the night
Gotta make it home to the arms of my sweet baby.
Twenty miles from that georgia state
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