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 clean as moonlight through the pines
Other arms reach out to me
Other eyes smile tenderly
Still in peaceful dreams I see
the roads leads back to you
Georgia, oh Georgia, no peace I find
Just an old sweet song keeps Georgia on my mind




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