Sweet Georgia Brown (Album Version)

Sweet Georgia Brown
Alberta Hunter

No gal made's got a shade On
sweet Georgia Brown
Two left feet and oh so neat
Sweet Georgia Brown
They all sigh, want to die
For sweet Georgia Brown
I'll tell you why Ho,
you know I don't lie,
who me? Not much now
It's been said she knocks 'em dead
When she lands in town Since she came,
it's a cryin' shame Way she cools you down
Now the fellows that chick can't get Are fellows
she ain't met Georgia named her,
Georgia claimed her Sweet Georgia Brown

I say, no gal made's got a shade
On sweet Georgia Brown
Two left feet and oh, so neat
Miss Georgia Brown
They all sigh and want to die
For miss Georgia Brown I'll tell you why Ho,
hey, you know I don't lie,
who me? Not much now
It's been said she knocks 'em dead
When she lands in town
Since she came,
it's a cryin' shame Way she cools you down
Now the fellows,
that gal can't get Are fellows she ain't met,
now Georgia named her,
Georgia claimed her Lay it on me this time,
I say No gal made's got a shade
On sweet Georgia Brown
Two left feet and oh,
so neat Sweet Georgia Brown Now they all sigh,
yeah, they want to die
For sweet Georgia Brown
I'll tell you why You know I don't lie,
who me? Not much now
It's been said she knocks 'em dead

When she lands in town
Since she came, t's a cryin' shame
Way she cools 'em down
Now fellows that chick can't get Are
fellows that ain't been born yet
Georgia named her,
Georgia claimed her Sweet Georgia Brown