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Marty Stuart

Genres: Country

By George Lyrics - Marty Stuart

She was the finest lookin' woman, that I've ever seen 

Looked like she stepped right off the cover of a glamor magazine 

I've never seen a girl like that in this country town 

The facts are black and white when she threw her arms around me 

 

I went crazy, we danced the hoochie-coochie 

The tide was rollin' in, I was drownin' in a sea of romance 

Then she popped the question in the back seat of my car 

"If I let you love me would you let me call you, George" 

 

I said, "Baby, baby, baby 

(Baby, baby, baby) 

Well, you can call me George Jetson, call me George Jones 

I'll be your Georgie-Porgie, all night long" 

How was I to know what I was in for 

I had it rockin' and a rollin' for a while, by George 

 

By, by, by, by George 

 

We bought a blue refrigerator, satellite and DVDs 

A cozy little couch and Motorola TV 

She loved to watch those pretty boys with California style 

Like a jealous Mickey Rooney, George Clooney drove her wild 

And I went crazy 

 

Well, she started growin' distant, I felt her discontent 

I couldn't make her happy with what I bought or spent 

Her heart grew as cold as the air in the Norge 

On which she left a note that read, "Bye George" 

 

And I said, "Baby, baby, baby", yeah 

(Baby, baby, baby) 

She called me George Jetson, she called me George Jones 

I was her Georgie-Porgie, now she's gone 

How was I to know what I was in for 

I had it rockin' and a rollin' for a while, by George 

 

By, by, by, by, by 

By, by, by, by, George 

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