Most nights I do alright
Between work and the whiskey she don't cross my mind
But every now and then, something happens and
I'm right there with her again
Spanish moss swaying in that Georgia breeze
I don't know much, but I know one thing

Somewhere in Savannah there's a girl with her hands up
Dancing to a cover band stealing the show
She's probably in a sundress making those boys a mess
And I betcha that she don't even know
That I still hang on to her salt air kiss
When I close my eyes I still feel her lips
Tonight I'm all tore up, just wishing I was
Somewhere in Savannah

She could be on river street
Bouncing bar to bar between those live oak trees
Tipping back a whiskey glass
Just making her way back to Saddlebags yeah cause

Somewhere in Savannah there's a girl with her hands up
Dancing to a cover band stealing the show
She's probably in a sundress making those boys a mess
And I betcha that she don't even know
That I still hang on to her salt air kiss
When I close my eyes I still feel her lips
Tonight I'm all tore up, just wishing I was
Somewhere in Savannah

Somewhere in Savannah there's a girl with her hands up
Dancing to a cover band stealing the show
She's probably in a sundress making those boys a mess
And I betcha that she don't even know

Somewhere in Savannah there's a girl with her hands up
Dancing to a cover band stealing the show
She's probably in a sundress making those boys a mess
And I betcha that she don't even know
That I still hang on to her salt air kiss
When I close my eyes I still feel her lips
Tonight I'm all tore up, just wishing I was
Somewhere in Savannah