@migu music@

Headin' into the hills again,

Thursday, North Georgia bound

'Bout 43 miles to my destination,

Little gold rush college town

Blue Ridge Mountains on the horizon. Here I come

Smoke like a freight train, passin' time racin' the sun

When I cross that city limit sign, I'm feelin' fine

Oh Dahlonega

Seems everybody knows my name,

Man it really blows my mind

'Cause I've never been one of those popular guys

Always the quiet kind

Never a local football star celebrity

None of the cool girls ever seemed to notice me

Oh but now I hear 'em sing along and feel at home

In Dahlonega

Think I've struck gold

I've struck gold right here

Bury my heart and call it home

Midnight it's closin' time

Last call for alcohol

Watch everybody stumble away

Hear highway 60 call

It's back to the real world, 9 to 5 payin' the bills

Back to the routines, fillin' my flask and poppin' pills

When I cross that Lumpkin County line I'll be cryin'

I'll be cryin'

Dahlonega

Dahlonega