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Now come and listen to my story
A story that I know is true
A little rose blooms in Georgia
With hair of gold and a heart so true

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Way down in the Blue Ridge Mountains
Way down where the tall pines grow
Lives my sweetheart of the mountains
She's my Little Georgia Rose

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Her mother left her with another
A carefree life she had planned
The baby now is a lady
The one her mother couldn't stand

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We often sang old songs together
I watched her do her little part
She smiled at me when I would tell her
That she was my sweetheart

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