Lyrics Sweet Georgia Brown - Bing Crosby , Isham Jones And His Orchestra
No
gal
made
has
got
a
shade
on
sweet
Georgia
Brown
Two
left
feet
but
oh,
so
neat
has
sweet
Georgia
Brown
They
all
sigh
and
want
to
die
sweet
Miss
Georgia
Brown
And
I'll
tell
you
just
why,
you
know
that
I
do
not
lie,
not
much
It's
been
said
that
she
knocks
'em
dead
when
she
lands
in
town
Since
she
came,
it's
a
shame
how
she
cools
'em
down
Fella's
she
can't
get,
must
be
fella's
that
she
ain't
met
Georgia
claimed
her,
Georgia
named
her,
sweet
Georgia
Brown
It's
been
said
that
she
knocks
'em
dead
when
she
lands
in
town
Since
she
came,
why
it's
a
shame
how
she
cools
'em
down
Fella's
she
can't
get,
must
be
fella's
that
she
ain't
met
Georgia
claimed
her,
Georgia
named
her,
sweet
Georgia
They
call
her
sweet
Miss
Georgia
Brown
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