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 want to die for sweet georgia brown
I'll tell you why; you know I don't lie 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