Georgia Georgia
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It's been many miles
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Since I've seen your fallen smile
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Close up and personal
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Your arsenal of excuses
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You never told her
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When you walked out on the savannah shoulder
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With your veins all full of beer
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Thinking well at least now everything is clear
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But oh man
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What plan
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Suicide
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It's just not that much different from my own affair
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Always cussing and crying
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How about if you
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Tell me something new
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Tell me what will make you happy
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Oh you
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So deserve to be
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There were protests and contests
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Attitudes to cop
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I want it all to stop
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Three weeks ago you were all grace and charm
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And now I know it was just a false alarm
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Georgia Georgia
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I can't understand your sickness
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You have no forgiveness
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No attention left to pay
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The quiet way you leave
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And just forget it all
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Just takes my breath away
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How's that supposed to make me feel
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Yeah, well, how am I supposed to feel
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Georgia, Georgia
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| Elliott Smith |
