By George Lyrics - Singles - Stuart Marty

Written by Marty Stuart 

She was the finest lookin' woman, that I've ever seen 

Looked like she stepped right off the cover of a glamour magazine 

I've never seen a girl like that, in this country town 

The facts are black and white when she threw her arms around me 

I went ......... crazy 

We danced the hoochie-coochie, the tide was rollin' in 

I was drownin' in a sea of romance 

Then she popped the question in the back seat of my car 

"If I let you love me would you let me call you, George" 

I said, "Baby, (baby), baby, (baby), baby, (baby) 

Well, you can call me George Jetson, call me George Jones 

I'll be your Georgie-Porgie, all night long 

How was I to know what I was in for 

I had it rockin' and a rollin' for a while, by George 

By, by, by, by George 

We bought a blue refrigerator, satellite and DVDs 

A cozy little couch and Motorola TV 

She loved to watch those pretty boys with California style 

Like a jealous Mickey Rooney, George Clooney drove her wild 

And I went ....... crazy 

Well she started growin' distant, I felt her discontent 

I couldn't make her happy with what I bought or spent 

Her heart grew as cold as the air in the Norge 

On which she left a note that read, "Bye George" 

And I said, "Baby, (baby), baby, (baby), baby, (baby)" yeah 

She called me George Jetson, she called me George Jones 

I was her Georgie-Porgie, now she's gone 

How was I to know what I was in for 

I had it rockin' and a rollin' for a while, by George 

By, by, by, by, by 

By, by, by, by, George