Georgia, Georgia I love your son When he gets older he might be the one He might be the one Georgia, Georgia he has beautiful bones And he never lies or picks up his phone Whoa
Sometimes in the pouring rain He'll fall in the mud and get back up again
And if you fiiiiiiiind me Will you knoooooooow me Will you taaaaaaake me Or will you fall Woah Woah
Here is my day plan, here's my new machine He's a fine new addition, so young and so clean So young and so clean He came up through the water without a sound With my back to the shoreline I dreamt that he drowned I dreamt that he drowned
Sometimes when he looks at me I know that he needs you, you're all that he sees
And if I breaaaaaathe you Will it kiiiiiiill me Will you haaaaaaave me Or watch me faaaaaaaall If I fiiiiiiix you Will you haaaaaaaate me Would you fuuuuuuuuck this And let us faaaaaaaall