My Little Georgia Rose

G      C      G

Now come and listen to my story

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A story that I know is true

G      C      G

About a rose that blooms in Georgia

D7      G

With a hair of gold and a heart so true

C      G

Way down in the Blue Ridge Mountains

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Way down where the tall pines grow

G      C

Lives my sweetheart of the mountains

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She’s my little Georgia rose

Her mother left her with another

A care free life she had planned

The baby now is a lady

The one her mother could not stand


We’d often sing those songs together

I watch her do her little part

She’d smile at me when I would tell her

That she was my own sweetheart