Corey Smith - Georgia Pouring lyrics

I received my education, according to the plan, In a valley full of echoes, in the footsteps of the band. Along a field of battle, I came to understand, Why so many fought and died here, in the heart of Dixieland. And I bleed, I bleed, I bleed, But it’s only Georgia pouring out of me. I salute the colors, loudly I sing the hymn, And solemnly I bow my head, to honor fallen men. And when the crowd falls silent, I can hear it loud and clear, Both tragedy and triumph, at once ringing in my ears. And I bleed, I bleed, I bleed, But it’s only Georgia pouring out of me Home is nothing we can choose. It’s only something we can lose. Now I march across the mountains, a world away from home. Though I’d rather be in Athens, all roads lead me to roam. For the holy war I’m waging, while the lights are going down, I lift my voice to heaven, so the world will know the sound. And I bleed, I bleed, I bleed, I bleed, I bleed, I bleed, But it’s only Georgia pouring, my home in Georgia pouring. It’s only Georgia pouring out of me.