Gene Autry I`m Atlanta Bound Lyrics

I`m Atlanta Bound Lyrics

Went home this mornin`, the clock was strikin` four 
And I seen another daddy goin` out my back door  
 
I`m Atlanta bound, Atlanta bound 
I hunt the rounder that stole that gal of mine 
I`m Atlanta bound, Atlanta bound 
I`ll bring him back in a box of hind   
 
(Yodelahee) 
 
I thought I had a good gal, I treated her like a queen  
But now she found another daddy and turned her damper down on me 
 
I shot that rounder that stole away my gal  
The next time she sees that man, it`ll be in the other world  
 
I`m Atlanta bound, Atlanta bound 
They tied me to a ball and chain 
I`m Atlanta bound, Atlanta bound 
I`ll never see my gal again 
 
(Yodelahee)