Wayne bergeron

You go to my head And you linger like a haunting refrain And I find you spinning round in my brain Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne You go to my head Like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew And...

Every time my eyes sing that song I sing for my Georgia, Georgia The whole day through This old sweet song Keeps Georgia on my mind Hey, Georgia, oh, yeah, yeah, Georgia And a song of you Comes as...