E7
No gal made has got a shade
E7
On sweet Georgia brown
A7
Two left feet oh so neat
A7
Has sweet Georgia brown
D7
They all sigh and want to die
D7
For sweet Georgia brown
G
I'll tell you just why
D7 G B7
You know I don't lie not much
E7
It's been said she knocks 'em dead
E7
When she lands in town
A7
Since she came why it's a shame
A7
How she cools them down
Em B7
Fellas she can't get
Em B7
Must be fellas she ain't met
G E7
Georgia claimed her Georgia named her
A7 D7 G
Sweet Georgia brown