Corey Smith - Dahlonega Lyrics
Headed into the hills againThursday, north Georgia boundAbout fourty three miles to my destinationA little goldrush college townIn the Blue Ridge Mountains, on the horizonHere I comeSmokin' like a freight trainPassin' time racin' the sunWhen I pass that city limit signI'm feelin' fine, oh DahlonegaSeems everybody knows my nameMan, it really blows my mindCause I've never been one of those popular guysWas always the quiet kindAnd never a local football star celebrityNone of the cool girls ever seem to notice meOh, but now I hear 'em sing alongI feel at home in DahlonegaDahlonegaI feel like I've struck gold, I've struck gold around hereBury my heart and call it homeMidnight is closin' timeLast call for alcoholAnd I watch everybody stumble awayI hear Highway 60 callIt's back to the real worldNine to five, payin' the billsBack to the routinesFillin' my flask and poppin' pillsWhen I cross that Lumpkin county lineI'll be cryin', I'll be cryin', I'll be cryin'Dahlonega, Dahlonega
