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The Beatles - Sweet Georgia Brown lyrics

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I tell you something,
        Well, no gal made has, oh, got the shade on sweet Georgia Brown,
        She got twoo left feet, but, oh, so neat, has sweet Georgia Brown.
        Thay all sigh, ooh, they wanna die for sweet Georgia Brown,
        I`ll tell you just why,
        You know I don`t lie, not much.
      Wo, it`s been said she knocks them dead when she lands in town;
        Since she came, why it`s a shame how she cools them down.
        Fellers, mm, she can`t get,
        Oh, fellers, oh, she ain`t met.
        Georgia claimed her, Georgia named her,
        Sweet Georgia Brown.
      Hey!
      Well, all those tips that the porter slip to sweet Georgia Brown,
        She buys clothers at fashion shows with one dollar down.
        They all sigh, yeah, they wanna die for sweet Georgia Brown,
        I`ll tell you just why,
        You know I don`t lie.
      Ooh, it`s been said she knocks them dead when she lands in town;
        Since she came, why it`s a shame how she cools them down.
        Fellers, mm, she can`t get,
        Oh, fellers, oh, she ain`t met.
        Georgia claimed her, Georgia named her,
        Sweet Georgia Brown.
      Oh, that sweet Georgia
        Oh oh oh, Brown
        Oh yeah
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Author: Ben Bernie, Kenneth Casey, Maceo Pinkard, Bernie / Pinkard / Casey

Composer: ?

Publisher: Bear Family Records

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Released in: 1964

Language: English

Appearing on: I Saw Here Standing There (2013) , I Saw Here Standing There (2013) , The Beatles First (1964)

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