Georgia in a Jug

Mason jars on the dresser filled with quarters and dollars savin' em for our trip
Around the world but now you've changed your tune there'll be no honeymoon so I'm
Going there without you girl

I'm going down to Mexico in a glass of tequila going down to Puerto Rico in a
Bottle of rum going to Honolulu in a mai tai mug then I'm coming back home to
Georgia in a jug

We'll never ride that bus to Mexico city its a pity well never sail our ship
Into Waikiki and well never share that brick suburban home today I'm taking that
Money out of the jar tonight ill buy my ticket down at the corner bar

I'm going down to Mexico in a glass of tequila going down to Puerto Rico in a
Bottle of run going to Honolulu in a mai tai mug then I'm coming back home to
Georgia in a jug.