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 Cla**ics, Remick Music Corp. 1951 From: Dilly