Sweet Georgia Brown

E
No gal made has got a shade on Sweet
 Georgia Brown,
A                                 
two left feet, but oh so neat, has
               A7
 Sweet Georgia Brown.
D                               
They all sigh and wanna die for 
D7
Sweet Georgia Brown,
              G                    
I'll tell you why, you know I don't
 B7
 lie, much.
E
It's been said she knocks 'em dead, 
when she lands in town,
A                               
since she came why it's a shame how 
A7
she coos 'em down.
Em       B7                 Em  
Fellers, she can't get, are 
    B7
fellers she ain't met,
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G                            E
Georgia claimed her, Georgia named 
her,
A     D       G
Sweet Georgia Brown.

(Instrumental:) E A A7 D D7 G 

B7 E A A7 Em B7 Em B7 G E A D G

E
No gal made has got a shade on Sweet
 Georgia Brown,
A                                 
two left feet, but oh so neat, has
               A7
 Sweet Georgia Brown.
D                               
They all sigh and wanna die for 
D7
Sweet Georgia Brown,
              G                    
I'll tell you why, you know I don't
 B7
 lie, much.
E
It's been said she knocks 'em dead, 
when she lands in town,
A                               
since she came why it's a shame how 
A7
she coos 'em down.
Em       B7                 Em  
Fellers, she can't get, are 
    B7
fellers she ain't met,
G                            E
Georgia claimed her, Georgia named 
her,
A     D       G
Sweet Georgia Brown.