Steve Cabral's video: Jackie Greene - Georgia Live @ Boston Paradise - 2010

Lyrics: I met her down in New Orleans She was hanging out a bit Having a drink or two She bought a round, she sat on down And lit a cigarette and said: “boy have you got a night ahead of you” Well maybe I was taken By the fancy way she walks Maybe it was the perfume in her hair Or maybe I just fell for her and the Southern way she talks: Talk like she didn’t have no cares She said: “call me Georgia, call me a bad, bad girl” “call me anything in the whole wide world” “but don’t you call me ‘baby’, cause I ain’t your girl” “just call me Georgia and honey I’ll rock yer world” She had a tattooed rose, she ain’t afraid to show Yeah she drinks, she spits, she curses Drives the wrong way down the one way streets She keeps a whiskey bottle by her bed And a pistol in her purse, and she Can drive a strong man down to his beggin knees She said: “call me Georgia, call me a bad, bad girl” “call me anything in the whole wide world” “but don’t you call me ‘baby’, cause I ain’t your girl” “just call me Georgia and honey I’ll rock yer world” I see her around sometimes, she’s A hanging out a bit Having a drink or two (or three, or four) She starts that walkin’ that smooth southern drawl And she hooks herself a more recent kind of fool