Sweet Georgia can't get away from her sacrifice
She reads the Bible, Then can't fall asleep who can fathom that
Sweet runs to the hills and hides
Sweet runs to the hills and clings to her sisters
She can't find any other way
Sweet Georgia lays down weak, just to pray
Redemption comes too late for Sunday
Sweet runs to the hills and hides
Sweet runs to the hills and clings to her sisters
She can't find any other way
Don't say you'll leave, I won't dry here in the rain
My heart can't take it when you play these types of games
I'll run to my sisters and they'll welcome me welcome me back home