There ain't nothing here that I can't leave behind
Some sweet memories, but they will fade in time
The lesson I have learned, some bridges must get burned
When heading for the Mason Dixon line
There ain't nothing here that I ain't heard before
Turn out the light, then I'll lock the door
There's a girl who waits for me, southeast of Tennessee
Down below the Mason Dixon line
Sweet Magnolia, she calls to me
I can hear her singing in the Georgia pines
Sweet Magnolia waits for me
Across the Mason Dixon line
There's a big black cloud hanging over me
Because somewhere else is where I long to be
There's a place that I know, where I can always go
To find a little peace and harmony