Peach State Soul

Prompt

Slow-burning Southern soul, warm Rhodes piano, horns, a deep groove and a powerful gospel-soul lead with a rising chorus. An anthem for the US state of Georgia, proud, warm, radio quality, clear English diction. [Vocals: male lead vocal] [Lyrics] [Verse 1] Spanish moss in Savannah hanging low on the squares Peaches sweet in Fort Valley, the summer thick in the air Atlanta lights are rising where the whole South comes to play Georgia, you're a song I never quite know how to say [Chorus] Peach State soul, from the mountains to the sea Brown thrasher in the Cherokee rose singing back to me Wisdom, justice, moderation, carved into the stone Georgia, every mile of you feels just like coming home [Verse 2] The Blue Ridge turns to purple when the evening settles in Tybee waves roll in like they've always been Macon gave the world a sound, Athens gave it more And the Okefenokee holds the secrets at its core [Chorus] Peach State soul, from the mountains to the sea Brown thrasher in the Cherokee rose singing back to me Wisdom, justice, moderation, carved into the stone Georgia, every mile of you feels just like coming home [Bridge] From Augusta's April roses to the lights of Peachtree Street Georgia, you're the rhythm underneath my feet [Chorus] Peach State soul, from the mountains to the sea Brown thrasher in the Cherokee rose singing back to me Wisdom, justice, moderation, carved into the stone Georgia, every mile of you feels just like coming home