Blake Shelton

Blake Shelton - Georgia In A Jug lyrics

Mason jars on the dresser

Filled with quaters and dollars

Savin' 'em for our trip around the world

But, now you've changed your tune

There'll be no honemoon

So tonight I'm going there without you, girl

I'm going down to Mexico in a glass of Tequilla

Going down to Puerto Rico in a bottle of Rum

Going out to Honolulu in a Mai Tai mug

Then, I'm coming back home to Georgie in a jug.

We'll never ride that bus to Mexico City, it's a pity

We'll never sail our ship into Ol' San Juan,

You'll never walk with me

On the beach at Waikiki, and

We'll never share that brick suburban home

Today I'm taking that money out of the jar

Tonight I'll buy my ticket, down at the corner bar

I'm going down to Mexico in a glass of Tequilla

Going down to Puerto Rico in a bottle of Rum

Going out to Honolulu in a Mai Tai mug

Then, I'm coming back home to Georgie in a jug

Then, I'm coming back home to Georgie in a jug...

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