She wanted for nothing
But she wasn’t content
Raised outside of Boston
With red blood in her veins
She was trippin’ down,
trippin’ down to Savannah
Where the Georgia sun,
the Georgia sun meets the delta
I wanted a lover
And she needed a ride
Top down on the highway
And I, I took my time, yeah
She was trippin’ down,
trippin’ down to Savannah
Where the Georgia sun,
the Georgia sun meets the delta
A northern girl
With southern eyes
She never fit
She said goodbye
She was trippin’ down,
trippin’ down to Savannah
Where the Georgia sun,
the Georgia sun meets the delta
She could never live,
never live back in Boston
With her rebel blood,
she might as well be an outlaw
I wanted to love her
But she needed her space
Once we got to Georgia
She left me with a kiss
She left me with a kiss
She left. . . me with a kiss
credits
from Without Wings,
track released July 1, 1999
Writer: Peter Argyropoulos & Last December
Producer: Peter Love
Engineer: Peter Love
Mix Engineer: Noel Golden & Peter Love
Mastering Engineer: Dave Donnelly
Studio: Goodnight LA
Last December:
Peter Argyropoulos: Lead Vocals & Guitars
Jason Koehler: Lead Guitars & Vocals
Scotty Kormos: Drums & Vocals
Adam Kury: Bass & Vocals
Additional Performers:
Peter Love: Keyboards & Vocals
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