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
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
