Living out of a suitcase Sleeping in hotel rooms Rent-a-cars and airport bars And dog day afternoons My occupation is a picker And music is my game Sometimes it makes me crazy But I would not change a thing So lay down a backbeat Crank up your trusty guitar Let's give it everything we've got just one more time Loving the life we're living Playing that Georgia rhythm Nothing else ever made me feel so fine 4 o'clock in the morning Waiting for a plane We passed around the bottle, Lord And we don't feel no pain Life out here on the highway Has its ups and down But last night, the Georgia rhythm Tore up another town So lay down a backbeat Crank up your trusty guitar, it's on Let's give it everything we've got just one more time, one more time We are loving the life we're living Playing that Georgia rhythm Nothing else ever made me feel this fine, well Ah Rising above the madness Homeward bound again To normal ways and lazy days And old familiar friends Some conversation with my lady Some love, long overdue God knows I hate to leave her But I've got a job to do So lay down a backbeat Crank up your trusty guitar, it's on Let's give it everything we've got just one more time We are loving the life we're living Playing that Georgia rhythm Making music, moving on down the line One more time Lay down a backbeat Crank up your trusty guitar Let's give it everything we've got just one more time, one more time Loving the life we're living Playing that Georgia rhythm Nothing else ever made me feel this fine, ah Give it everything we've got one more time...