Rating is available when the video has been rented.
This feature is not available right now. Please try again later.
Published on Nov 3, 2010
She was raised up in Jersey I said, "Oh, Lord have mercy!" Never seen a one-light town till she moved down here. She said, "I'm so bored outta my mind. Need a Starbucks and a Wi-fi. Or a jet airliner to fly me anywhere." I said, "Do you wanna take a drive in my truck? Don't pay no mind to that twelve point buck Laid across my hood."
Chorus You ever been to Rome, Georgia? Picked peaches off the trees Climbed a water tower in Paris, Tennessee Been to Florence, Alabama Drank Muscadine wine Just give me a chance to change your mind So before you go and fly away girl Let me show you 'round a country boy's world.
Somewhere between there on a dirt road When I rolled down the window She smelled the wildflowers on that summer wind Just a bite of homeade ice cream And a glass of Mama's sweet tea This ol' hollar's got a way of makin' freinds. She'd never seen a glowin' feild of fireflies Or the twinkle of a star in a southern sky And she fell in love.
We went down to Rome, Georgia Picked peaches off the trees Climbed a water tower in Paris, Tennessee Went to Florence, Alabama Drank Muscadine wine She gave me a chance and I made her mine Said she'll never fly away and she's my girl It's cause I showed her round a country boy's world.
Oh, now she's ridin' shotgun, sayin' baby let's run wild.
And go down to Rome, Georgia Pick peaches off the trees Climbed the water tower in Paris, Tennessee Go to Florence, Alabama Drink Muscadine wine She gave me a chance and I made her mine. Said she'll never fly away and she's my girl. It's cause I showed her 'round a country boy's world