| Song | 4 To 1 In Atlanta |
| Artist | Tracy Byrd |
| Album | Love Lessons |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Brown, Kenner | |
| (Bill Kenner/L. Russell Brown) | |
| Oh wild Billy told me even | |
| I would have a chance | |
| If I took a trip down the | |
| Georgia highway and asked some girl to dance | |
| Billy said he'd been there - had the best time of his life | |
| He went to stay for the weekend and he came back with a wife | |
| It's 4 to 1 in | |
| Atlanta, I'm gonna get lucky tonight | |
| The girls are in my favor and if | |
| I play my cards just right | |
| I might find an angel whose fire | |
| I can light | |
| It's 4 to 1 in | |
| Atlanta and | |
| I'm on my way tonight | |
| I can't wait to get there | |
| I know she's waiting for me | |
| With eyes as blue as | |
| Texas skies like | |
| I ain't never seen | |
| And as I think about it my heart starts to pound | |
| I throw this thing into lower gear and crush that hammer down | |
| It's 4 to 1 in | |
| Atlanta, I'm gonna get lucky tonight | |
| The girls are in my favor and if | |
| I play my cards just right | |
| I might find an angel whose fire | |
| I can light | |
| It's 4 to 1 in | |
| Atlanta and | |
| I'm on my way tonight | |
| Here comes a confrontation with the highway patrol | |
| I hope beneath those flashing lights there's an understanding soul | |
| I've only got one story - | |
| I'm a man without love | |
| Can we talk about it ma'am before you write me up | |
| It's 4 to 1 in | |
| Atlanta, I'm gonna get lucky tonight | |
| The girls are in my favor and if | |
| I play my cards just right | |
| I might find an angel whose fire | |
| I can light | |
| It's 4 to 1 in | |
| Atlanta and | |
| I'm on my way tonight | |
| I'm on my way tonight |
| zuo ci : Brown, Kenner | |
| Bill Kenner L. Russell Brown | |
| Oh wild Billy told me even | |
| I would have a chance | |
| If I took a trip down the | |
| Georgia highway and asked some girl to dance | |
| Billy said he' d been there had the best time of his life | |
| He went to stay for the weekend and he came back with a wife | |
| It' s 4 to 1 in | |
| Atlanta, I' m gonna get lucky tonight | |
| The girls are in my favor and if | |
| I play my cards just right | |
| I might find an angel whose fire | |
| I can light | |
| It' s 4 to 1 in | |
| Atlanta and | |
| I' m on my way tonight | |
| I can' t wait to get there | |
| I know she' s waiting for me | |
| With eyes as blue as | |
| Texas skies like | |
| I ain' t never seen | |
| And as I think about it my heart starts to pound | |
| I throw this thing into lower gear and crush that hammer down | |
| It' s 4 to 1 in | |
| Atlanta, I' m gonna get lucky tonight | |
| The girls are in my favor and if | |
| I play my cards just right | |
| I might find an angel whose fire | |
| I can light | |
| It' s 4 to 1 in | |
| Atlanta and | |
| I' m on my way tonight | |
| Here comes a confrontation with the highway patrol | |
| I hope beneath those flashing lights there' s an understanding soul | |
| I' ve only got one story | |
| I' m a man without love | |
| Can we talk about it ma' am before you write me up | |
| It' s 4 to 1 in | |
| Atlanta, I' m gonna get lucky tonight | |
| The girls are in my favor and if | |
| I play my cards just right | |
| I might find an angel whose fire | |
| I can light | |
| It' s 4 to 1 in | |
| Atlanta and | |
| I' m on my way tonight | |
| I' m on my way tonight |
| zuò cí : Brown, Kenner | |
| Bill Kenner L. Russell Brown | |
| Oh wild Billy told me even | |
| I would have a chance | |
| If I took a trip down the | |
| Georgia highway and asked some girl to dance | |
| Billy said he' d been there had the best time of his life | |
| He went to stay for the weekend and he came back with a wife | |
| It' s 4 to 1 in | |
| Atlanta, I' m gonna get lucky tonight | |
| The girls are in my favor and if | |
| I play my cards just right | |
| I might find an angel whose fire | |
| I can light | |
| It' s 4 to 1 in | |
| Atlanta and | |
| I' m on my way tonight | |
| I can' t wait to get there | |
| I know she' s waiting for me | |
| With eyes as blue as | |
| Texas skies like | |
| I ain' t never seen | |
| And as I think about it my heart starts to pound | |
| I throw this thing into lower gear and crush that hammer down | |
| It' s 4 to 1 in | |
| Atlanta, I' m gonna get lucky tonight | |
| The girls are in my favor and if | |
| I play my cards just right | |
| I might find an angel whose fire | |
| I can light | |
| It' s 4 to 1 in | |
| Atlanta and | |
| I' m on my way tonight | |
| Here comes a confrontation with the highway patrol | |
| I hope beneath those flashing lights there' s an understanding soul | |
| I' ve only got one story | |
| I' m a man without love | |
| Can we talk about it ma' am before you write me up | |
| It' s 4 to 1 in | |
| Atlanta, I' m gonna get lucky tonight | |
| The girls are in my favor and if | |
| I play my cards just right | |
| I might find an angel whose fire | |
| I can light | |
| It' s 4 to 1 in | |
| Atlanta and | |
| I' m on my way tonight | |
| I' m on my way tonight |