Sweet Georgia Brown

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No gal made has got the shade on sweet Georgia Brown.
A7
Two left feet but oh so neat, has sweet Georgia Brown.
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They all sigh and wanna die for sweet Georgia Brown.
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I’ll tell you just why,   you    know I don’t lie.
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It’s been said that she knocks them dead when she lands in town
A7
Since she came why it’s a shame how she cools them down.
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Fellers she can’t get are fellers she ain’t met.
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G
Georgia claimed her, Georgia named her, Sweet Georgia Brown.

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