Verse:
She just got here yesterday,
Things are hot here, now, they say
There's a big change in town,
Some great big changes
Gals are jealous, there's no doubt,
Still the fellows rave about
Sweet Georgia Brown;
And ever since she came,
The local folks all claim: Say!

Chorus:
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 just why,
You know I don't lie (not much)
It's been said she knocks 'em dead when she lands in town
Since she came why, it's a shame how she cools 'em down
Well, fellers she can't get
Are fellers she ain't met,
Georgia claimed her, Georgia named her
Sweet Georgia Brown

Words & music: Ben Birnie, Maceo Pinkard & Kenneth Casey
Published: @1925 Jerome H Remick & Co (ASCAP)
Source: More Barbershop Classics, Remick Music Corp1951
From: Dilly