Georgia, Georgia
The whole day through
Just an old sweet song
Keeps Georgia on my mind
Georgia, oh Georgia
A song of you
Comes as sweet and clear
As moonlight through the pines
Other arms reach out to me
Other eyes smile tenderly
Still in peaceful dreams I see
The road leads back to you
Georgia, Georgia
No peace I find
Just an old, sweet song keeps Georgia on my mind
Just an old, sweet song keeps Georgia on my mind.
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