Текст (слова) песни: Jimmie Dale Gilmore - Georgia Rose
Dusty roads and winter time, Tonight I`m thinking of the town And the one I left behind To do this rambling `round. Tonight I`m drinking while I`m thinking Until the beer joints close And I`m thinking of someone I called my Georgia Rose.
It`s on dusty streets we walked And talked of things to be And she never laughed or mocked My wanting to be free Tonight I`m free to walk these streets While the wind cuts through my clothes. And I`m free to dream forever About my Georgia Rose.
So come to my dreams Sweet as a flower Blooming among the pines Georgia Rose Still my desire Once you could have been mine.
Sometimes a man makes certain choices And they lead his heart somewhere Sometimes he follows certain voices And he don`t seem to care. Oh how I love that little town Down on the Eastern coast And I love that pretty girl I called my Georgia Rose.
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