Listen to poem:

Georgia Girl

Gonna see my to Georgia girl
Hanging up my weary blues 
Nothing but a yearning heart
A dollar and my walking shoes

     Georgia Girl, Georgia Girl             
     Take me on a midnight twirl
     Fill me up my lovin cup
     Thinkin on my Georgia girl

Georgia girl is waitin on me
Hope I get to see her soon
If I can get half way tonight
I surely will be there by noon 

Macon ain't my middle name
But bacon is my favorite game
Georgia ain't seen nothing yet
She just won't ever be the same
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace