| Song | Georgia Rae |
| Artist | John Hiatt |
| Album | Slow Turning |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Hiatt | |
| I know a girl, mess with your mind, | |
| She'll come to you in the summer sometime | |
| She'll talk about things you don't understand, | |
| But you better keep to the matters at hand | |
| Before the whole damn thing unwinds | |
| She is beautiful, she is small | |
| She don't wanna play basketball | |
| There's no tellin' what she might do | |
| Before her doin' days are through | |
| But right now she can't even crawl | |
| Chorus: | |
| Georgia rae, ok, georgia rae | |
| Georgia rae, what'd i say georgia rae | |
| Your mother and i we did this act | |
| In some hotel 'bout nine moths back | |
| Now, it's love that brings you here | |
| A love that will not disappear | |
| Georgia, honey, you can count on that | |
| Chorus | |
| Bridge: | |
| We were tired, should've been sleepin' | |
| But, like a fire, somethin' came creepin', creepin', creepin' | |
| Your brother and sister don't understand | |
| How your tiny feet and your tiny hands | |
| Could carry the weight of a thousand earths | |
| Into our little universe | |
| But, georgia, we all think it's grand | |
| Chorus |
| zuo ci : Hiatt | |
| I know a girl, mess with your mind, | |
| She' ll come to you in the summer sometime | |
| She' ll talk about things you don' t understand, | |
| But you better keep to the matters at hand | |
| Before the whole damn thing unwinds | |
| She is beautiful, she is small | |
| She don' t wanna play basketball | |
| There' s no tellin' what she might do | |
| Before her doin' days are through | |
| But right now she can' t even crawl | |
| Chorus: | |
| Georgia rae, ok, georgia rae | |
| Georgia rae, what' d i say georgia rae | |
| Your mother and i we did this act | |
| In some hotel ' bout nine moths back | |
| Now, it' s love that brings you here | |
| A love that will not disappear | |
| Georgia, honey, you can count on that | |
| Chorus | |
| Bridge: | |
| We were tired, should' ve been sleepin' | |
| But, like a fire, somethin' came creepin', creepin', creepin' | |
| Your brother and sister don' t understand | |
| How your tiny feet and your tiny hands | |
| Could carry the weight of a thousand earths | |
| Into our little universe | |
| But, georgia, we all think it' s grand | |
| Chorus |
| zuò cí : Hiatt | |
| I know a girl, mess with your mind, | |
| She' ll come to you in the summer sometime | |
| She' ll talk about things you don' t understand, | |
| But you better keep to the matters at hand | |
| Before the whole damn thing unwinds | |
| She is beautiful, she is small | |
| She don' t wanna play basketball | |
| There' s no tellin' what she might do | |
| Before her doin' days are through | |
| But right now she can' t even crawl | |
| Chorus: | |
| Georgia rae, ok, georgia rae | |
| Georgia rae, what' d i say georgia rae | |
| Your mother and i we did this act | |
| In some hotel ' bout nine moths back | |
| Now, it' s love that brings you here | |
| A love that will not disappear | |
| Georgia, honey, you can count on that | |
| Chorus | |
| Bridge: | |
| We were tired, should' ve been sleepin' | |
| But, like a fire, somethin' came creepin', creepin', creepin' | |
| Your brother and sister don' t understand | |
| How your tiny feet and your tiny hands | |
| Could carry the weight of a thousand earths | |
| Into our little universe | |
| But, georgia, we all think it' s grand | |
| Chorus |