Lyrics Georgia Rae - John Hiatt

Georgia Rae

I know a girl, mess with your mind,
Shell come to you in the summer sometime
Shell talk about things you dont understand,
But you better keep to the matters at hand
Before the whole damn thing unwinds
She is beautiful, she is small
She dont wanna play basketball
Theres no tellin what she might do Before her doin days are through
But right now she cant even crawl
Georgia rae, ok, georgia rae
Georgia rae, whatd I say georgia rae
Your mother and I we did this act
In some hotel bout nine moths back
Now, its love that brings you here
A love that will not disappear
Georgia, honey, you can count on that
Bridge:
We were tired, shouldve been sleepin
But, like a fire, somethin came creepin, creepin, creepin
Your brother and sister dont understand
How your tiny feet and your tiny hands
Could carry the weight of a thousand earths
Into our little universe
But, georgia, we all think its grand