Sweet Georgia Brown

Well let me tell you well no chick made

Could be the same

As Sweet Georgia Brown

Crazy feet that dance so neat

Has sweet Georgia Brown

Fella's sigh, and even cry

For sweet Georgia Brown

I tell you just why

You know I don't lie

It's been said

She knocks them dead

In any old town

Since she came right

It's a shame

How she brings them down

In Liverpool she even dare

To critize the Beatles' hair

With their whole fanclub

Standing there

I mean sweet Georgia Brown

I say this group is absolutely marvellous with the piano, don't you

Think so. Not too commercial, boys, not too commercial!

When it comes to music

Sweet Georgia is known to mind

Don't buy clothes at fashion shows

But she still looks fine

Snap chicks cry

They want to die

When Georgie does the twist

I never would try

To tell you just why

Use your imagination

There's a DJ crazy for her

Living in out home town

Since she came it's a shame

She turns him down

Records that she can get

Are records, they ain't sent him yet

Carolina may have Dina

But that don't have Georgia Brown

Oh that sweet Georgia

Yeah yeah yeah I mean Brown, oh oh oh

Sweet Georgia Brown