Plays Well With Others Lyrics


Plays Well With Others
Every time my eyes sing that song I sing for my Georgia, Georgia The whole day through This old sweet song Keeps Georgia on my mind Hey, Georgia, oh, yeah, yeah, Georgia And a song of you Comes as sweet and clear As moonlight through the pines Other arms reach out to me Other eyes smile tenderly, yeah Still in peaceful dreams I see On another road, it leads back to you Hey, Georgia, I say oh, ...
You go to my head And you linger like a haunting refrain And I find you spinning round in my brain Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne You go to my head Like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew And I find the very mention of you Like the kicker in a julep or two The thrill of the thought That you might give a thought to my plea, cast a spell over me Still I say to myself get a hold of yourse...
Random Video from this album

wayne bergeron