Letras:
John Georges

: Georgie was a skinny kid Fond of angling, fonder of dangling his feet in the cool brook water While the Reverend's daughter Sat at his side and fluttered

everything that a man could need But it still ain't quite enough Taking about oh Georgia take me to your Southlands I sometimes feel my life is rolling on Oh Georgia

words that made me cry The thing he softly said It stayed with me, it keeps messing with my head He said, "If Jesus Christ is alive and well Then how come John

all behind Cause I wonder sometimes About the outcome Of a still verdictless life Am I living it right? Am I living it right? Am I living it right? Why Georgia

that made me cry, the thing he softly said It stayed with me, it keeps messing with my head He said, "If Jesus Christ is alive and well Then how come John

that a man could need But it still ain't quite enough Taking about oh Georgia, take me to your southlands I sometimes feel my life is rolling on Oh Georgia

big brown eyes And a body that could stop a clock But if you think your face ain't gonna be replaced Georgie, boy, you're in for a shock Slow down, Georgie

With my friend George Malakornge I like to eat an orange With my friend George Malakornge So juicy sweet, so good to eat, An orange with George Malakornge George

that a man could need But it still ain't quite enough Taking about oh Georgia take me to your Southlands I sometimes feel my life is rolling on Oh Georgia