Georgia,
Georgia,
the whole day through.
Just an old sweet song keeps Georgia on my mind.
Georgia,
Georgia,
a song of you.
Comes as sweet and clear hot moonlight
through the plains.
Other arms reach out to me.
Other eyes smile tenderly.
Still in peaceful dreams I see the road leads back to you.
Oh,
Georgia,
Georgia,
no peace I find.
Just an old sweet song keeps Georgia on my mind.