Lyrics:

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 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 coos 'em down
Fellers she can't get are fellers she ain't met
Georgia claimed her, Georgia named her
Sweet Georgia Brown

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 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 coos 'em down
Fellers she can't get are fellers she ain't met
Georgia claimed her, Georgia named her
Sweet Georgia Brown

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 the gal called Georgia Brown
Listen till I tell you
Let me tell you why you know that I don't lie

All those tips the porter slips to sweet Georgia Brown
They 'bout closed that fashion shows with walk down the line
Fellers she can't get are fellers she ain't met but a oh boy
Tip your hats, oh joy, she's the gal she, no gal, she gotta stay on sweet

She's got two left feet but oh so neat
She's got money and clothes and diamonds too
There's just nothing a gal can't do
She's got the guys all hanging around
Hot she really cools them down

Georgia claimed it, Georgia claimed her
Sweet Georgia brown

Georgia claimed her, Georgia named her
Sweet Georgia brown