Dean Martin – If I Ever Get Back To Georgia (Guitar)

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Well the wind blows cold in New York City 

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along about the middle of now

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And I'm telling you I'd be a happy man 

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if I could get away somehow

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Cause I'm growing old before my time 

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finally I see the light

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But if it costs a dime 

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to get around the world 

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I couldn't get out of sight

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But if I ever get back to Georgia 

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there'll be no messing around

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If I ever get back to Georgia 

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I gonna nail my feet to the ground

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(In the cold cold ground)

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Well the buildings here in New York City 

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grow so doggone tall

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Sometimes you can walk for a couple of days 

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and never see the sun at all

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So I left last night I was homeward bound 

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now I wanna sit and I cry

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Cause I stuck out my thumb 

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till my thumb got numb 

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and the cars went right on by

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But if I ever get back to Georgia 

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there'll be no messing around

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If I ever get back to Georgia 

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I gonna nail my feet to the ground

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(In the cold cold ground)

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Well I guess my time in New York City 

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hasn't been a total waste

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Cause I met a little girl from a social world 

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I really put her in her place

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When she sold me half of the Brooklyn Bridge 

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I hung around just for spite

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And I played this part 

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till I won her heart 

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and I bought the other half last night

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But if I ever get back to Georgia 

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there'll be no messing around

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If I ever get back to Georgia 

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I gonna nail my feet to the ground

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[In the cold cold ground]