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, 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. (Instrumental:) 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, 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.