Lyrics:
Living out of a suitcaseSleeping in hotel roomsRent a cars and airport barsAnd dog day afternoonsMy occupation is a pickerAnd music is my gameSometimes, it makes me crazyBut I would not change a thingSo lay down the backbeatCrank up your trust and get someJust give it everything you gotJust one more timeLoving the life we're livingPlaying that Georgia rhythmNothing else ever madeMe feel so fineFour o'clock in the morningWaiting for a planeWe passed around a bottle, LordWe don't feel no painLife out here on the highwayHas it's ups and downsBut last night the Georgia rhythmTore up another townSo lay down the backbeatCrank up your trustAnd get some, sonJust give it everything you gotJust one more timeOne more timeWe're all loving the life we're livingPlaying that Georgia rhythmNothing else ever madeMe feel this fineRising above the madnessHomeward bound againTo normal ways and lazy daysAnd old familiar friendsSome conversation with my ladySome love long overdueGod knows I hate to leave herBut I got a job to doSo lay down the backbeatCrank up your trust and get someLet's give it everything we gotJust one more timeWe are loving the life we're livingPlaying that Georgia rhythmMaking musicMoving on down the lineOne more timeSo lay down the backbeatCrank up your trustAnd get some, sonLet's give it everything you gotJust one more timeOne more timeLoving the life we're livingPlaying that Georgia rhythmNothing else ever madeMe feel this fineGive it everything we gotJust one more time