Lyrics

Look here, papa, I don't mean no harm I'm just from Georgia to carry the good work on It's a thing I do, and it's mighty fine And the men just crazy about my Georgia grind When you got to doing it, it's a one way strand Got to do my Georgia grind just like a natural man All you got to do is to fall in line Put your right hand up and your left one behind If you want to learn, you got to pay 'Cause I ain't gon' give my good Georgia grind away If you do it once, you'll want to do it twice And it's mighty fine, I tell you if you do it right I'm talking 'bout my Georgia, Lord, I do mean grind And if something bothers you baby it will satisfy your worried mind Some like it slow some like it fast But I like my Georgia grind at half-and-half Come past my house and hear me cry Big gone daddy, won't you take your time? 'Cause I'm crazy about my Georgia, I love my good Georgia grind I'm going back to Georgia, where I can have my fun Going down in Georgia, where I get my good grinding done I'm talking about my Georgia, I mean my Georgia grind And if something bothers you baby it will satisfy your worried mind
Writer(s): Allen Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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