Sweet Georgia Brown

No girl made has got a shade
On sweet Georgia Brown
Two left feet but oh so neat
Has sweet Georgia Brown
They all sigh and wanna die for
Sweet Georgia Brown
I'll tell you just why
Man you know I don't lie
Not much

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
Fellas she can't get
Are fellas she ain't met
Georgia claimed her
Georgia named her
Sweet Georgia Brown
Sing it pretty now

No girl made has got a shade
On sweet Georgia Brown
(Sweet Georgia Brown)
Two left feet but oh so neat
Has sweet Georgia Brown
(Oh you sound good)
They all sigh and wanna die for
Sweet Georgia Brown
I'll tell you just why

'Cause you know man I don't lie
Not much

Well all the tips the porter slips
To sweet Georgia Brown
Hey they buy clothes at fashion shows
With one dollar down
Oh boy tip your hats
Oh joy she's the cats
Hey who's that mister
Man it ain't my sister
It's sweet Georgia Brown

Hey sweet Georgia Brown
Yeah sweet Georgia Brown