Hell’s Gate, Georgia

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Robert Hazard - Rock

Hell’s Gate, Georgia

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Lately I've been thinking about the time when we were young When we lived our dreams and got things done Now the days they move so slow, like butter in the sun They went by so fast when we were young I still hear them old songs playin' in my head I still feel like jumpin' up and dancin' 'round the bed Baby you're the fire burnin' in my eyes Hot as Hell's Gate, Georgia in July Lately I've been thinking about the shadows in the lace Revlon red and moonlight on your face But your skin's so soft and warm just like a summer's breeze Just a sigh that can bring me to my knees I still hear them old songs playin' in my head I still feel like jumpin' up and dancin' 'round the bed Even when a cold wind blows our love burns up the sky Hot as Hell's Gate, Georgia in July Sometimes I go drifting off to places you can't go Sometimes you go places I don't ever want to know Even when our love turns cold, an ember still survives Hot as Hell's Gate Georgia in July I still hear them old songs playin' in my head I still feel like jumpin' up and dancin' 'round the bed Baby you're the fire burnin' in my eyes Hot as Hell's Gate, Georgia in July Hot as Hell's Gate, Georgia in July Lately I've been thinking about The time when we were young

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  • Robert Hazard