You don't know what it's about, but you go out and try You're young and your wings have just feathered And you're dying to fly Dreaming is easy, but living is hard I'm afraid I come from South Georgia And I feel like I walked all the way
How much does it cost to Valdosta How much for just a part of the way Lord I'm tired and I'm hungry And I ain't got much money What would my mama say
Sometimes the notion comes, One wants to just run away From all that he's bothered by Little things, day after day Sometimes the rain is cold Sometimes the sun shines down Life's just a ball game that can't be played all in one town
How much does it cost to Valdosta How much for just a part of the way Lord I'm tired and I'm hungry And I ain't got much money What would my mama say
How much does it cost to Valdosta How much for just a part of the way Lord I'm tired and I'm hungry And I ain't got much money What would my mama say What would my mama sayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
