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 for sweet Georgia brown I'll tell you why; you know I don't lie much
It's been said she knocks 'em dead when she lands in town Since she came, why, it's a shame how she coos 'em down Fellers she can't get are fellers she ain't met Georgia claimed her, Georgia named her Sweet Georgia brownTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
