That’s the night the lights went out in georgia
That’s the night that they hung an innocent man
Don’t trust your soul to no back woods southern lawyer
Cause the judge in the towns got bloodstains on his hand
Johnny you rosin up your bow and play your fiddle hard.
‘Cos hells broke loose in Georgia and the devil deals the cards.
And if you win you get this shiny fiddle made of gold.
But if you lose, the devil gets your soul.

He’s leaving,
On that midnight train to Georgia,
And he’s goin’ back
To a simpler place and time.
And I’ll be with him
On that midnight train to Georgia,
I’d rather live in his world
Than live without him in mine.

Still in peaceful dreams I see
The road leads back to you
Oh Georgia, Georgia
No peace, no peace I find
Just an old sweet song
Keeps Georgia on my mind

Hair: YunA’s Hair – Opening Gift Fatpack

Skin: Tuli @ The Dressing Room – Helena

Eyes: Umedama Holic –  Frozen – End of Summer

Necklace: Scribble – Hemp And Glass Beads

Bracelet: Ha! @ The Dressing Room – O-Ring Cuff

Shirt: LeeZu – Woolstock Pullover – Dotcream 

Pants: Fishy Strawberry @ The Dressing Room – Fonzo Jeans

Apron: Scribble – Summer Job Apron

Boots: Hoorenbeek – Siren Boots – Black

Poses: Tea

Location: The Mother Road

 

 

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