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Sweet Georgia Brown
Tommy Steele; Roland Shaw
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No girl made has got the shade of Sweet Georgia Brown
Two left feet but oh so neat as Sweet Georgia Brown
They all sigh and wanna die for Sweet Georgia Brown
I'll tell you just why, you know I don't lie, not much
But it's been said she knocks 'em dead when she lands in town
For since she came, why it's a shame how she cools 'em down
All the fellas that she can't get are
Just the fellas that she ain't met
Georgia named her, Georgia claimed her, Sweet Georgia Brown
Well, yes siree, I'd love to be like Sweet Georgia Brown
For what she had made the fellas mad when she went to town
Painted lips and swayin' hips said Sweet Georgia Brown
She walked with a strut, an elegant strut
No two eyes could tantalize like Sweet Georgia Brown
And no shape could make them gape like Sweet Georgia Brown
Now, when she walked down the city block
Courtin' guys put their wives in hock
Fancy free, I'd love to be like Sweet Georgia Brown
My gal, Mabel, has a stable and a swimmin' pool
Lottie's got a great big yacht, she's nobody's fool
Those girls are smart but I'd still prefer
To have the things that belong to her
Would like to strut like no one but like Sweet Georgia
Sweet Georgia, Sweet Georgia Brown
(Or Rosie Green)