Lyrics

Spring comes to Georgia,
and the anthems are late
Coyotes calling
like they don't want to wait
Light breeze a'blowin'
and my rockin' chair's great
I see you smiling
Coming in through the gate

Radio's playing
your favorite song
The one where you know
he's got to do somebody wrong
From the look in your eyes
I can tell it won't be long
Till we'll both be singing
along

Hey
Are you okay?
It's good to be back
in the country

Rain on the window
making streaks on the glass
You hand me your joint
And I take the pass
You tell me your stories
And it's all a gas
In another half hour
I'll be out on my ass

Hey
Are you okay?
It's good to be back
In the country