Some days the only needle That I'm movin' is the one that's on the dash and Sometimes I'm a diesel Runnin' on empty on a long stretch of black East, West, left, up, down, right Don't change where I point my headlights
To the Chattahoochee River runnin' underneath the pines Sweet perfume off a honeysuckle vine Corner Georgia dive y'all come back on the door My stuck in time, my true North Springsteen, sweet tea, and a red letter page All call my name when I lose my way When I need to see the light on my mama's front porch I head down South to my true North (My true North)
My heart's got a compass That must be a little busted 'cause it's Stuck on a map dot, wrap around, supper's hot Knows where I'm goin' and where I've been But I got no objection That it only points in one direction
To the Chattahoochee River runnin' underneath the pines Sweet perfume off a honeysuckle vine Corner Georgia dive y'all come back on the door My stuck in time, my true North Springsteen, sweet tea, and a red letter page All call my name when I lose my way When I need to see the light on my mama's front porch I head down South to my true North, yeah Oh-oh, oh, to my true North (My true North)
East, West, left, up, down, right Good, bad or just alright I'll always point my headlights
To the Chattahoochee River runnin' underneath the pines Sweet perfume off a honeysuckle vine Corner Georgia dive Go Dawgs on the door My stuck in time, my true North Springsteen, sweet tea, and a red letter page All call my name when I lose my way When I need to see the light on my mama's front porch I head down South to my true North, yeah (My true North) Ooh, to my true north
Compositores: Lily Rose, Trannie Anderson, David Garcia & Hillary Lindsey