Letras
Most nights I do alright
Between work and the whiskey she don't cross my mind
But every now and then, something happens and
I'm right there back again
Spanish moss swaying in a Georgia breeze
I don't know much, but I know one thing
Somewhere in Savannah there's a girl with her hands up
Dancing to a cover band stealing the show
Probably in a sundress, making those boys a mess
Bet'cha that she don't even know
That I still hang on to her salt air kiss
When I close my eyes I still feel her lips
Tonight I'm all tore up
Just wishing I was
Somewhere in Savannah
She could be on River Street
Bouncin' bar to bar under live oak trees
Tippin' back a whiskey glass
Just making her way back to Saddle Bags
Somewhere in Savannah there's a girl with her hands up
Dancing to a cover band stealing the show
Probably in a sundress, making those boys a mess
Bet'cha that she don't even know
That I still hang on to her salt air kiss
When I close my eyes I still feel her lips
Tonight I'm all tore up
Just wishing I was
Somewhere in Savannah
Somewhere in Savannah there's a girl with her hands up
Dancing to a cover band stealing the show
She's probably in a sundress making those boys a mess
Bet'cha that she don't even know
Somewhere in Savannah there's a girl with her hands up
Dancing to a cover band stealing the show
Probably in a sundress, making those boys a mess
Bet'cha that she don't even know
That I still hang on to her salt air kiss
When I close my eyes I still feel her lips
Tonight I'm all tore up
Just wishing I was
Somewhere in Savannah
Somewhere in Savannah
Somewhere in Savannah