job lot no stone unturned no sheets to wash no second hand on violent watch there are no things we feel need proving we get out of it without moving come lowly land or come high water impotent son or pregnant daughter come overflow or empty stomach some kind of naught some kind of summit well how come it is I get so impressed? however it is I wish you all the best as the things go right for you and I walk away sweet georgia black I wish you good day and how come it is everything looks so sweet? its easy to understand, its what attracted me &gt; well I say sweet georgia black I bid you good day well my two ways of wanting for you are starting to fight I don't know if its me or you I'm thinking of every night I guess theres nothing wrong with being a memory and although you are it takes nothing from what you mean to me and so for the final time, in verse at least, go on and be happy and I hope you succeed and all the things go right for you as I walk away sweet georgia black I hope you have a nice day but I won't let this moment get turned into a trap and if you're are ever without then I won't turn my back here I'll stand with the words that I've written torn up in my hand we met, you