Lonesome Georgia Brown

Lovin' Georgia Ford
When he feels a little bored
He calls for ladies.
Says send me high-heeled shoes
And barefoot baby.

Tell you now that I love 'em all...
Long, short and very tall...
And how I'm lookin' to find my own.

Lonesome Georgia Brown
Maybe feels a little down
But she gets plenty.
Says send me rich ones
And young ones in their twenties.

It's been hard not to love 'em all...
Since I was very small...
Now I'm lookin' to find my own.

Time and gold
Spent for something they could hold
And they had many...
Many years to foal a family and many.

God bless 'em if you think you can...
Bless 'em, hold 'em, help 'em stand...
Any fool could bless the child that's got his own...

(Instrumental break)

Time and gold
Spent for something they could hold
And they had many...
Many years to foal a family and many.

God help 'em if you think you can...
Bless 'em, hold 'em, help 'em stand...
Any fool can bless the child that's got his own.