| Hey there, Georgy girl
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| Swinging down the street so fancy-free
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| Nobody you meet could ever
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| See the loneliness there inside you
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| Hey there, Georgy girl
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| Why do all the boys just pass you by
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| Could it be you just don’t try
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| Or is it the clothes you wear
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| You’re always window shopping
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| But never stopping to buy
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| So shed those dowdy feathers
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| And fly a little bit
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| Hey there, Georgy girl
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| There’s another Georgy deep inside
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| Bring out all the love you hide
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| And oh, what a change there’d be
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| The world would see
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| A new Georgy girl
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| Inside you
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| Hey there, Georgy girl
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| Dreaming of the someone you could be
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| Life is a reality
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| You can’t always run away
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| Don’t be so scared of changing
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| And rearranging yourself
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| It’s time for jumping down
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| From the shelf a little bit
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| Hey there, Georgy girl
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| There’s another Georgy deep inside
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| Bring out all the love you hide
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| And oh, what a change there’d be
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| And then the world would see
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| A new Georgy girl
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| A new Georgy girl
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| A new Georgy girl
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| A new Georgy girl |