Bill Monroe - My Little Georgia Rose lyrics

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Now come and listen to my story a story that I know is true a little

rose will bloom in georgia with the hair of gold and the heart so true.

Way down in the bluerigde mountains way down where the tall pines grows

lives my sweetheart of the mountains she my little Georgia rose.

Her mother she lift her with another a carefree life she had planed the

baby now she is a lady the one her mother couldn't stand.

Now we'd often sing old songs together and watch her do her little part

she smile at me when I would tell her that she was my sweetheart.