| Naked, lit up by moonshine Something put me in a southern trance Throw caution to the wind And leave everything to chance | |
| I'm gonna go out on a limb Make no bones about it | |
| Georgia, jasmine bloom Such a proper debautant And Carolina, all alone Giving in to what we want | |
| I'm gonna go out on a limb Make no bones about it | |
| Whoa oh Something put me in a southern trance Whoa oh And leave everything to chance Whoa oh | |
| Tipsy, mint julep There's something rowdy in the air And wild rivers; out of control Rolling down through market square | |
| I'm gonna go out on a limb Make no bones about it | |
| Whoa oh Something put me in a southern trance Whoa oh And leave everything to chance Whoa oh | |
| Such a spell I've fallen in Deeper than I've ever been And I'm not scared of giving in |