(R.Murrah-T.Lewis)      Atlanta was on fire, so was she the night he left her   He left her there to bare her pain alone   Hoping to return   Burn, Georgia burn.      Roaring of the guns feel the emptiness inside her   Where once she felt the pounding of her heart   When he held her in his arms the tenderness they learned   Burn, Georgia burn.      He was a body, she was the soul   Of the love affair they couldn't control   While their world was falling down around them   They were not concerned   Burn, Georgia burn.      Winter brought the snow, and the rider down from Franklin   With news about the war had taken a toll   And he would not return   Burn, Georgia burn.      He was a body, she was the soul   Of the love affair they couldn't control   While their world was falling down around them   They were not concerned   Burn, Georgia burn.      While strolling through her mind   She stumbled on an old familier feeling   Of how he touched her many years ago   And how he made her burn   Burn, Georgia burn...