Hate Washington, It's cold and it's damp
And all the people there are fat cats
Let's leave Dallas to the cowboys
That town's a little bit too rugged for you and me, you bad girl

Rollin' down the Dixie Highway with a sexy Hooters girl at my side
Gulf Stream winds blowin' hot from the north, and we are born to ride
Roll down the window, put down the top, crank up some Outkast, baby
Don't let the music stop, we're gonna ride it till we just can't ride it no more

From Hartsfield to Marietta, from the West Side to the East Side
Everybody's very happy, cause the sun is shining all the time
Looks like another perfect day

I love Atlanta (We love it!), I love Atlanta (We love it!)

Look at those peaches, look at those trees
Look at that bum over there, man, he's down on his knees
Look at these women, there ain't nothing like 'em nowhere

The Georgia Dome (We love it!), Old Turner Field (We love it!)
75 and 85 (We love it!), I-20 (We love it!)

I love Atlanta, I love Atlanta (We love it!)