Georgia Lee by Emma Jayne Lyrics

Stop shaking your knees
Stop begging him please won't you stick around
Stop holding your breath
Stop wagering bets on when you'll hit the ground
I've been here before and I’ve known these floors
I’ve walked my tired feet
Right up to the plate when things aren't great
I take to the street

And I cover rooftops with my harmonies
And I open windows with my melodies, I do
And I close the door on minor chords
Won't you please, hold my hand my Georgia Lee

Don't quit shaking hands
Don't watch from the stands for fear that you might fall
Don't let yourself frown
Don't put yourself down when he forgets to call
I've been in your shoes and I've gotten bruised upon my tired knees
Trying to slide into home when I feel alone I take to the street
And I cover rooftops with my harmonies
And I open windows with my melodies, I do
And I close the door on minor chords
Won't you please, hold my hand my Georgia Lee

Stop shaking your knees
Stop begging him please won't you stick around

While I cover rooftops with my harmonies
And I open windows with my melodies, I do
And I close the door on minor chords
Won't you please, sing with me
And hold my hand my Georgia Lee