- Votes:
- Composer:
- Walter Hyatt
 
- See also:
Jimmie Dale Gilmore - Georgia Rose lyrics
Dusty roads and winter time, 
 Tonight I'm thinking of the town 
 And the one I left behind 
 To do this rambling 'round. 
 Tonight I'm drinking while I'm thinking 
 Until the beer joints close 
 And I'm thinking of someone 
 I called my Georgia Rose.
 It's on dusty streets we walked 
 And talked of things to be 
 And she never laughed or mocked 
 My wanting to be free Tonight I'm free 
 to walk these streets 
 While the wind cuts through my clothes. 
 And I'm free to dream forever 
 About my Georgia Rose.Jimmie Dale Gilmore - Georgia Rose - http://motolyrics.com/jimmie-dale-gilmore/georgia-rose-lyrics.html
 So come to my dreams 
 Sweet as a flower 
 Blooming among the pines 
Georgia Rose 
 Still my desire 
 Once you could have been mine.
 Sometimes a man makes certain choices 
 And they lead his heart somewhere 
 Sometimes he follows certain voices 
 And he don't seem to care. 
 Oh how I love that little town 
 Down on the Eastern coast 
 And I love that pretty girl 
 I called my Georgia Rose.












