South Georgia Madison

[Verse 1]
First time I saw you
Dust on your boots, red clay on your truck
Sunburnt shoulders
Laugh that said you’d never need much
You said, “I’m just a small-town girl
From a county line and a gravel world”
And I knew right then
I was done for
[Chorus]
’Cause you’re my South Georgia Madison
Sweet tea, Saturday sun
Bare feet on my dashboard
Hair up, radio on
You got that front porch magic in
Every little thing that you’ve done
Yeah, I fell hard and I’m still fallin’
For my South Georgia Madison
[Verse 2]
You know every waitress
At that diner where we split one plate of fries
Wave to your neighbors
Like you’ve known ’em all your life
You pray soft over supper
Then you dance me in the kitchen light
Girl, that kind of tender
Takes a lifetime to find
[Chorus]
’Cause you’re my South Georgia Madison
Sweet tea, Saturday sun
Bare feet on my dashboard
Hair up, radio on
You got that front porch magic in
Every little thing that you’ve done
Yeah, I fell hard and I’m still fallin’
For my South Georgia Madison
[Bridge]
When the fields turn brown
And the fair lights fade
If this town dries up
I’ll still wanna stay
Anywhere you are
Feels like home to me (oh yeah)
Just say the word
I’ll wear your last name
[Chorus]
’Cause you’re my South Georgia Madison
Sweet tea, Saturday sun
Bare feet on my dashboard
Laughing like we’re still young
You got that front porch magic in
Every little thing that you’ve done
I’ll spend my whole life just callin’
You my South Georgia Madison

country, Warm modern country ballad with male vocals; gentle picked acoustic and soft brushed kit in the verses, steel guitar swells and subtle organ pad lifting the chorus. Chorus hits a little wider with stacked harmonies and a singalong feel, then pulls back intimate for the bridge before a final, bigger chorus and tender guitar outro.