Sweet Georgia Brown

No gal made has got a shade on Sweet Georgia Brown

Two left feet, oh so neat, has Sweet Georgia Brown

They all sigh and want to die for Sweet Georgia Brown

I'll tell you just why, 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 them down

Fellas she can't get must be fellas she ain't met

Georgia claimed her, Georgia named her Sweet Georgia Brown

No gal made has got a shade on Sweet Georgia brown

Two left feet, oh so neat, has Sweet Georgia Brown

They all sigh and want to die for Sweet Georgia Brown

I'll tell you just why, you know I don't lie not much

All those gifts, those courters give to Sweet Georgia Brown

They buy clothes at fashion shows with one dollar down

Oh boy, tip your hat, oh joy, she's the cat

Who's that, mister? It ain't a sister, Sweet Georgia Brown