I've Been Feelin' Down In Atlanta

Immobile In Alabam

I'd Rather Be In Traction

Than To Be Here Where I Am

Oh, You Georgia Red Clay

And Green Virginia Pines

I've Got To Make It Home Somehow

Before I Lose My Mind



So Won't You Carry Me Back To California

I've Been On The Road Too Long

Take Me To The West Coast, Daddy

And Let Me Be Where I Belong



Hey Now, Philly, You Street City

Been Down By The Railroad Track

I Know You Can Be A Sweet City

But I Won't Soon Be Back

Haystack Towns And Smokestack Cities

Are Nothin' I Want To See

My Own House On High Ground

Is The Only Place I Want To Be



So Won't You Carry Me Back To California

I've Been On The Road Too Long

Take Me To The West Coast, Daddy

And Let Me Be Where I Belong