Carmichael-Gorrell
Georgia, Georgia, the whole day through
There's that old sweet song that keeps you, Georgia, on my mind.
Oh, Georgia, mmm, Georgia, a song of you
Comes as sweet and clear just like moonlight through the pines.
Other arms reach out to me
And other eyes have smiles tenderly
But still in peaceful dreams I see
That the road, the road leads back to you.
Oh hey, Georgia, ooh, Georgia, no peace, no peace I find
And there's still this old sweet song that keeps you, Georgia, on my mind
There's that old sweet song that keeps you, Georgia, on my mind
That keeps you, Georgia, on my mind.