Georgia

I met this pretty girl at a Saturday dance
Man, I could tell you she was looking for a little romance
I gave her a tall glass of wine and she gave me a real good glance
Hey, the moon was out and the band plays zydeco
I held her little hand and I showed her how it go
I danced her so high there was no way she could say no
And I said, "Georgia, Georgia, take me home"
I said, "Georgia, Georgia, take me home"
'Cause I just can't wait 'til I get you alone
Yeah, she had long black hair, cherry lips so sweet
Lord knows she turned me on and I turned her to that beat
Ah, she was my little Dixie chicken
Struttin' down in the Texas heat, yeah
Georgia, Georgia, take me home
Georgia, Georgia, take me home
'Cause I just can't wait 'til I get you alone
(Play one, Anders)
Georgia, baby, Georgia, please me, please
I'm all in flames, please be my relief
Let me show you how we do it down in New Orleans
(Ah, yeah)
I said, "Georgia, Georgia, take me home"
I said, "Georgia, Georgia, take me home"
'Cause I just can't wait 'til I get you alone