SWEET GEORGIA BROWN
WRITERS BEN BERNIE, MACEO PINKARD, KENNETH CASEY

She just got here yesterday, Things are hot here now they say, There´s a new gal in town. Gals are jealous, there´s no doubt. All the guys just rave about Sweet, Sweet Georgia Brown. And ever since she came, the common folks all claim, say; Chorus: 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 wanna 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´s cooled ´em down. Fellas that she can´t get must be fellas that she ain´t met. Georgia claimed her, Georgia named her, Sweet Georgia Brown. All you gals will get the blues, all you pals will surely lose. And, there´s but one excuse. Now I´ve told you who she was, and I´ve told you what she does, Still, give this gal her dues. This pretty maiden´s prayer is answered anywhere Chorus: 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 wanna die for Sweet Georgia Brown, I´ll tell you just why, you know I don´t lie (not much!). All those tips the porter slips to Sweet Georgia Brown They buy clothes at fashion shows for one dollar down. Fellas, won´tcha tip your hats. Oh boy, ain´t she the cats? Who´s that mister, tain´t her sister, It´s Sweet Georgia Brown.