Testo If I Ever Get Back to Georgia - Dean Martin
Testo della canzone If I Ever Get Back to Georgia (Dean Martin), tratta dall'album Happiness Is Dean Martin
Well the wind blows cold in New York City
Along about the middle of now
And I'm telling you I'd be a happy man
If I could get away somehow
Cause I'm growing old before my time
Finally I see the light
But if it costs a dime to get around the world
I couldn't get out of sight
But if I ever get back to Georgia
There'd be no messing around
If I ever get back to Georgia
I gonna nail my feet to the ground
(In the cold, cold ground)
Well the buildings here in New York City
Grow so doggone tall
Sometimes you can walk for a couple of days
And never see the sun at all
So I left last night I was homeward bound
I wanna sit and I cry
Cause I stuck out my thumb, till my thumb got numb
And the car went right on by
But if I ever get back to Georgia
There'd be no messing around
If I ever get back to Georgia
I gonna nail my feet to the ground
(In the cold, cold ground)
Well I guess my time in New York City
Hasn't been a total waste
Cause I met a little girl from social world
I really put her in her place
When she sold me half of the Brooklyn Bridge
I hung around just for spite
But I played it smart, till I won her heart
And I bought the other half last night
But if I ever get back to Georgia
There'd be no messing around
If I ever get back to Georgia
I gonna nail my feet to the ground
But if I ever get back to Georgia
There'd be no messing around
If I ever get back to Georgia
I gonna nail my feet to the ground
(In the cold, cold ground)
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Writer(s): B. Knight
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