Lyrics
Makes me feel right at home, i don t know
well now they call me the breeze
makes me feel right at home
well now they call me the breeze
but i don t love me no one woman
so i can t stay in georgia long
i got to keep movin on well i got that green light baby
Might go down to georgia, ain t no changes in me and i ain t hidin from nobody, makes me feel right at home
That s the way its supposed to be well i got that green light baby, ain t no changes in me and i ain t hidin from nobody, ain t no changes in me and i ain t hidin from nobody
Well now i dig you georgia peaches, i got to keep movin on well i might go out to california
Ain t no changes in me well there ain t no change in the weather, that s the way its supposed to be well i got that green light baby, might go down to georgia
I don t know, well now they call me the breeze
I keep blowin down the road, i don t carry me no load, i keep blowin down the road
I don t carry me no load, well now they call me the breeze, ain t no change in the weather
well now they call me the breeze
So i can t stay in georgia long, i keep blowin down the road
Might go down to georgia, ain t no changes in me and i ain t hidin from nobody, well now they call me the breeze
But i don t love me no one woman, i keep blowin down the road Call, i ain t got me nobody
I don t know, might go down to georgia Skynyrd, well now they call me the breeze
i got to keep movin on well i got that green light baby
Ain t no change in the weather, nobody s hidin from me oh, but i don t love me no one woman
Well now they call me the breeze, i got to keep movin on well i got that green light baby, well now they call me the breeze
i ain t got me nobody
makes me feel right at home
i don t know
I keep blowin down the road, well now they call me the breeze, i ain t got me nobody
i got to keep movin on well i got that green light baby
Nobody s hidin from me oh, that s the way its supposed to be well i got that green light baby
but i don t love me no one woman
Makes me feel right at home, i keep blowin down the road Breeze, well now they call me the breeze
Well now i dig you georgia peaches, makes me feel right at home Breeze, might go down to georgia
oooh mr breeze
Well now i dig you georgia peaches, ain t no changes in me well there ain t no change in the weather
I keep blowin down the road, oooh mr breeze