No gal made has got a shade
On sweet Georgia Brown
Two left feet but oh so neat,
That my Georgia Brown.

They all sigh and wanna die
For sweet Georgia Brown
I'll tell you a lie boy,
You know I don't lie, much but

It's been said she knocks 'em dead
When she lands in town
Since she came why it's a shame
How she cools 'em down

Fellers she can't get
Are fellers she ain't met
Georgia claimed her, Georgia named her
Sweet Georgia Brown.

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No gal made has got a shade
On sweet Georgia Brown
Two left feet but oh so neat,
That my Georgia Brown.

They all sigh and wanna die
For sweet Georgia Brown
I'll tell you a lie boy,
You know I don't lie, much but

It's been said she knocks 'em dead
When she lands in town
Since she came why it's a shame
How she cools 'em down

Fellers she can't get
Are fellers she ain't met
Georgia claimed her, Georgia named her
She's my Georgia Brown.

Oh yeah,
She's my Geoegia Brown, uh huh,
She's my ever lovin' George Brown
Sweet Georgia...