There goes a man. Who gave his heart to someone. I feel sorry for him. For that someone just gave her heart to me Now he's the loser. And it hurts so much to lose. And I feel sorry for him. 'Cau
Georgia, Georgia, the whole day through. An' just an old sweet song keeps Georgia on my mind. Georgia, Georgia, a song of you,. Comes as sweet and clear as moonlight through the pines. Other arms