Lyrics

Been all around this great big land
From the steamy panhandle to rainy Portland
These dusty roads have worn out my boots
I've travelled so far from my Southern roots

But I miss that Georgia breeze
Lying with you under the cottonwood trees
Holding hands walking River Street
If I can't see in my dreams...

I'll see you in Savannah
Savannah

I left to find work and to make my name
Dug ditches in Tampa, poured drinks in L.A.
Met a lot of sweet ladies and a few wild flames
Can't forgot those places and the friends I made

But I miss that Georgia breeze
Lying with you under the cottonwood trees
Holding hands walking down River Street
If I can't see in my dreams

I'll see you in Savannah
Savannah

Las Vegas is crazy and Chicago's real pretty
But I miss Georgia's first city
Lying with you under the cottonwood trees
If I can't see you in my dreams...

I'll see you in Savannah
I'll see you in Savannah