Thinking of You - Lobo

When I got back to Atlanta

A whole lot worse for the wear

I may have lost the world I love

But at least I had been there

Lonesome, hurt and worried

With not a lot to do Driving down Stone Mountain Road

Trying not to think of you

The southern woods are warm

And still

They lay good on my mind

And surely but so slowly

I’m starting to unwind

Trying not to think of things

That you did or didn’t do Here I am once again

Trying not to think of you

But I all do is think of you

And where you might be now

What’s new with you?

Do you still have Boo?

I gotta find a way some how

To stop thinking of you

I wonder who I’ll find this time

To turn my head for awhile

Maybe I’ll pick a Georgia peach

Or maybe walk a mile

Whichever way it Don’t much make a damn what I do

'Cause either way I’ll spend my time

Trying not to think of you