Track · Apr 26, 2026 · English

Georgia Boots

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3:48

Language

English

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Born where the pines lean low

Red clay stuck to my toes

Mama talked sweet in Spanish

Daddy said, girl, go on and go

I know the back roads by heart

Know a porch swing from the start

Hot sun, cold sweet tea

That’s just home to me

[Pre-Chorus]

I got fire in my blood

And dirt on my jeans

Little gold in my smile

And a wild streak deep

You can take me out south

But you can’t take this away

When that night wind calls

I still hear Georgia say

[Chorus]

Georgia boots, yeah

I was born to move

Georgia boots, yeah

With a Latin groove

Kick up dust, let it fly

Sweet like honey, sharp like pride

Georgia boots, yeah

That’s my truth tonight

[Verse 2]

My abuela taught me faith

My uncle taught me soul

Sunday hair and Sunday prayers

Then I’m burning down the road

Tailgate down, windows up

Small town crown, big enough

I can two-step, I can sway

Make a whole crowd lean my way

[Pre-Chorus]

I got fire in my blood

And dirt on my jeans

Little gold in my smile

And a wild streak deep

You can take me out south

But you can’t take this away

When that night wind calls

I still hear Georgia say

[Chorus]

Georgia boots, yeah

I was born to move

Georgia boots, yeah

With a Latin groove

Kick up dust, let it fly

Sweet like honey, sharp like pride

Georgia boots, yeah

That’s my truth tonight

[Bridge]

From the peach trees to the border

From the church pew to the bar

I’m a little bit of both worlds

And I wear it like a star

No need to choose my roots

I just let ’em all shine through

When the band starts up

I do what I do

[Chorus]

Georgia boots, yeah

I was born to move

Georgia boots, yeah

With a Latin groove

Kick up dust, let it fly

Sweet like honey, sharp like pride

Georgia boots, yeah

That’s my truth tonight

[Outro]

Georgia boots

Latin roots

Georgia boots

That’s my truth

Style

country pop with bro-country swagger and country rock crunchmid-tempo four-on-the-floor groove with clapping snaretwangy telecaster licksbanjo accentsand a sturdy kick driving the verses; pre-chorus opens with stacked harmony lift and hand percussionchorus hits wide with gang vocalselectric guitar bendsand a singback hook. lead female vocals with doubled chorusesplayful ad-libsshort delay throws on the hookand a warm polished mix with dusty acoustic textureslide-guitar fillsand a little boot-stomp ear candy between lines.latinpopcountry rockcountryenglish

Prompt

Country, Florida to Georgia, always been a country girl with Latin roots

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Christina_Isabel_91

GeneratedApr 26, 2026

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