Georgia!
Sweet Georgia!
I found you with your face
turned in toward to the wall
as - per - usual.
And a look of sweet surprise
as I shocked your shoulder with my finger
(little girl in lacey pink, am I).
Georgia!
Sweet Georgia!
What a bunch of hometown decadence
you bring
to every chance that we encounter.
(What I really want to say,
has to do with the pages of naked women
hidden in cardboard boxes in the garage).
Enough of that you silly girl,
Only good for Mr.Georgia.
at least you voted
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