From the recording Simple Dance (2015)

by Do, 2015
A man travels to make his fortune in Savannah Georgia, where his African ancestors lost everything. Do – All Instruments.

Lyrics

On my way to Georgia, make my fortune there
Got ideas for a startup; competition beware.
Making my way…Making my way.
On my way to Georgia, heard the sun is warm.
Heated plans of treasure,
Fertile dreams of more.
Making my way…Making my way…
Making my way.
Making my way. Make a big splash.
Making my way.
Making my way. Make a big cash.
Making my way.
Making my way. Make a big stash.
Making my way.
Making my way. Making it fast.
Making my way.
Cross the ocean waters to a distant shore.
Dreaming of Savannah, fortune to explore.
Making my way…Making my way…
Making my way…