A7 No gal made has got a shade on sweet Georgia Brown, D7 Two left feet, and oh, so neat, has sweet Georgia Brown ! G7 They all sigh, and want to die, for sweet Georgia Brown ! C I'll tell you just why, you know E7 I don't lie, not much: A7 It's been said she knocks 'em dead,
When she lands in town! D7 Since she came, why it's a shame, how she cools them down! Am E7 Am E7 Fellas she can't get are fellas she ain't met! C E7 A7 Georgia claimed her, Georgia named her, D7 G7 C Sweet Georgia Brown ! A7 No gal made has got a shade on sweet Georgia Brown , D7 Two left feet, oh, so neat, has sweet Georgia Brown ! G7 They all sigh, and want to die, for sweet Georgia Brown ! C I'll tell you just why, you know E7 I don't lie; not much: A7 All those gifts those courters give to sweet Georgia Brown , D7 they buy clothes at fashion shows, with one dollar down, Am E7 Oh, boy! Tip your hat! Am E7 Oh, joy! She's the cat! C E7 A7 Who's that, mister? 'Tain't a sister! D7 G7 C Sweet Georgia Brown ! C E7 A7 Georgia claimed her, Georgia named her, D7 G7 C Sweet Georgia Brown !