By Conway Twitty [A]Georgia, sweet Georgia Keeps [E7]pullin on my [A]ring [A]Most men would give their [A7]right arm Or [D]anything they [A]own To [A]have a woman just like you To be [B7]waitin when they come [E7]home But the [A]devil made me [A7]cheat on you [D]One too many [A]times And honey, Im sorry But she left [E7]heaven on my...