Buck Clayton
Sweet Georgia Brown
No gal made has got a shade on sweet Georgia brownTwo left feet but oh-so neat has sweet Georgia brownThey all sigh and want to die for sweet Georgia brownI'll tell you why; you know I don't lie muchIt's been said she knocks 'em dead when she lands in townSince she came, why it's a shame how she coos 'em downFellers she can't get are fellers she ain't metGeorgia claimed her, Georgia named herSweet Georgia brown
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