My Georgia Grind Songtext
von Lucille Bogan

Look here, papa, I don′t mean no harm
I'm just from Georgia to carry the good work on
It′s a thing I do, and it's mighty fine
And the men just crazy about my Georgia grind
When you got to doing it, it's a one way strand
Got to do my Georgia grind just like a natural man
All you got to do is to fall in line
Put your right hand up and your left one behind


If you want to learn, you got to pay
′Cause I ain′t gon' give my good Georgia grind away
If you do it once, you′ll want to do it twice
And it's mighty fine, I tell you if you do it right
I′m talking 'bout my Georgia, Lord, I do mean grind

And if something bothers you baby it will satisfy your worried mind
Some like it slow some like it fast
But I like my Georgia grind at half-and-half
Come past my house and hear me cry
Big gone daddy, won′t you take your time?

'Cause I'm crazy about my Georgia, I love my good Georgia grind
I′m going back to Georgia, where I can have my fun
Going down in Georgia, where I get my good grinding done
I′m talking about my Georgia, I mean my Georgia grind
And if something bothers you baby it will satisfy your worried mind