E 
No gal made has got a shade on Sweet Georgia Brown, 
A                                                A7 
two left feet, but oh so neat, has Sweet Georgia Brown. 
D                               D7 
They all sigh and wanna die for Sweet Georgia Brown, 
              G                     B7 
I'll tell you why, you know I don't lie, much. 
E 
It's been said she knocks 'em dead, when she lands in town, 
A                               A7 
since she came why it's a shame how she coos 'em down. 
Em       B7                 Em      B7 
Fellers, she can't get, are fellers she ain't met, 
G                            E 
Georgia claimed her, Georgia named her, 
A     D       G 
Sweet Georgia Brown. 
 
(Instrumental:) E A A7 D D7 G B7 E A A7 Em B7 Em B7 G E A D G 
  
E 
No gal made has got a shade on Sweet Georgia Brown, 
A                                                A7 
two left feet, but oh so neat, has Sweet Georgia Brown. 
D                               D7 
They all sigh and wanna die for Sweet Georgia Brown, 
              G                     B7 
I'll tell you why, you know I don't lie, much. 
E 
It's been said she knocks 'em dead, when she lands in town, 
A                               A7 
since she came why it's a shame how she coos 'em down. 
Em       B7                 Em      B7 
Fellers, she can't get, are fellers she ain't met, 
G                            E 
Georgia claimed her, Georgia named her, 
A     D       G 
Sweet Georgia Brown.