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Oh, call me Georgia, hon
Get yourself a drink
And sang the best soprano
In our part of town
In beads, brocade and pins
He sang if you happened in
Through the door he never locked
And said, "Get yourself a drink"
And sang out loud
'Til tears fell in
The cognac and chocolate milk
And gin
And on the beads, brocade and pins
When strangers happened through
His open door
George said, "Stay, but you gotta
Keep quiet while I sing"
And then, a minute after
"An' call me Georgia"
One fine day a stranger
In a suit of navy blue
Took George's life
With a knife George had placed
Beside an apple pie he'd baked
And stabbed him in the middle
Of "Un bel di vedremo"
As he sang for this particular stranger
Who was in the United States Navy
The funeral was at the cocktail hour
We knew George would like it like this
Tears fell on the beads, brocade and pins
In the coffin, which was white
Because George was a virgin
Oh, call him Georgia, hon
Get yourself a drink
You can call me Georgia, hon
Get yourself a drink