By Conway Twitty A Georgia, sweet Georgia E7 A Keeps pullin on my ring A A7 Most men would give their right arm D A Or anything they own A To have a woman just like you B7 E7 To be waitin when they come home A A7 But the devil made me cheat on you D A One too many times And honey, Im sorry E7 A But she left heaven on my mind Chorus: A A7 D A Georgia, sweet Georgia keeps pullin on my ring A B7 E7 I need her and I love her, Lord, shes a sweet and precious thing A A7 D A Her sweet and easy lovin, Lord, beats all Ive ever seen A E7 A Georgia, sweet Georgia keeps pullin on my ring I didnt want to fall in love with anybody else But when I tasted heaven, Lord, I just couldnt help myself I pray someday that youll forget and forgive me for all theses things I just cant seem to love you with Georgia pullin on my ring