Georgia Lyrics

	I met her down in New Orleans
	she was hanging out a bit
	having a drink or two
	she bought a round, she sat on down
	and lit a cigarette and said:
	boy have you got a night ahead of you
	well maybe I was taken
	by the fancy way she walks
	maybe it was the perfume in her hair
	or maybe I just fell for her and the
	southern way she talks:
	talk like she didnt have no cares
	she said: call me Georgia, call me a bad, bad girl
	call me anything in the whole wide world
	but dont you call me baby, cause I aint your girl
	just call me Georgia and honey Ill rock yer world
	she had a tattooed rose, she aint afraid to show
	yeah she drinks, she spits, she curses
	drives the wrong way down the one way streets
	she keeps a whiskey bottle by her bed
	and a pistol in her purse, and she
	can drive a strong man down to his beggin knees
	she said: call me Georgia, call me a bad, bad girl
	call me anything in the whole wide world
	but dont you call me baby, cause I aint your girl
	just call me Georgia and honey Ill rock yer world
	I see her around sometimes, shes
	a hanging out a bit
	having a drink or two (or three, or four)
	she starts that walkin that smooth southern drawl
	and she hooks herself a more recent kind of fool

	I met her down in New Orleans
	she was hanging out a bit
	having a drink or two
	she bought a round, she sat on down
	and lit a cigarette and said:
	boy have you got a night ahead of you
	well maybe I was taken
	by the fancy way she walks
	maybe it was the perfume in her hair
	or maybe I just fell for her and the
	southern way she talks:
	talk like she didn t have no cares
	she said: call me Georgia, call me a bad, bad girl
	call me anything in the whole wide world
	but don t you call me baby, cause I ain t your girl
	just call me Georgia and honey I ll rock yer world
	she had a tattooed rose, she ain t afraid to show
	yeah she drinks, she spits, she curses
	drives the wrong way down the one way streets
	she keeps a whiskey bottle by her bed
	and a pistol in her purse, and she
	can drive a strong man down to his beggin knees
	she said: call me Georgia, call me a bad, bad girl
	call me anything in the whole wide world
	but don t you call me baby, cause I ain t your girl
	just call me Georgia and honey I ll rock yer world
	I see her around sometimes, she s
	a hanging out a bit
	having a drink or two or three, or four
	she starts that walkin that smooth southern drawl
	and she hooks herself a more recent kind of fool

	I met her down in New Orleans
	she was hanging out a bit
	having a drink or two
	she bought a round, she sat on down
	and lit a cigarette and said:
	boy have you got a night ahead of you
	well maybe I was taken
	by the fancy way she walks
	maybe it was the perfume in her hair
	or maybe I just fell for her and the
	southern way she talks:
	talk like she didn t have no cares
	she said: call me Georgia, call me a bad, bad girl
	call me anything in the whole wide world
	but don t you call me baby, cause I ain t your girl
	just call me Georgia and honey I ll rock yer world
	she had a tattooed rose, she ain t afraid to show
	yeah she drinks, she spits, she curses
	drives the wrong way down the one way streets
	she keeps a whiskey bottle by her bed
	and a pistol in her purse, and she
	can drive a strong man down to his beggin knees
	she said: call me Georgia, call me a bad, bad girl
	call me anything in the whole wide world
	but don t you call me baby, cause I ain t your girl
	just call me Georgia and honey I ll rock yer world
	I see her around sometimes, she s
	a hanging out a bit
	having a drink or two or three, or four
	she starts that walkin that smooth southern drawl
	and she hooks herself a more recent kind of fool

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