No gal made has got a shade on Sweet Georgia Brown   Two left feet, oh so neat, has Sweet Georgia Brown   They all sigh and want to 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 them down   Fellas she can't get must be fellas she ain't met   Georgia claimed her, Georgia named her Sweet Georgia Brown      No gal made has got a shade on Sweet Georgia brown   Two left feet, oh so neat, has Sweet Georgia Brown   They all sigh and want to die for Sweet Georgia Brown   I'll tell you just why, you know I don't lie not much      All those gifts, those courters give to Sweet Georgia Brown   They buy clothes at fashion shows with one dollar down   Oh boy, tip your hat, oh joy, she's the cat   Who's that, mister? It ain't a sister, Sweet Georgia Brown