Tom: Bb
Bb Bb
Well I'm goin up on the mountain. To face the rising sun.
Bb
And if I find something good I'm gonna bring my good man some.
[Chorus]
Eb Bb
Cause I'm a hip shakin' mama. And I love the Georgia Brown so slow. Yes I do.
F Eb
Well it used to be yours. But now it won't be yours
Bb Eb Bb F
anymore. Anymore. Anymore.
[Verse 2]
Bb Bb
It takes a rockin' chair to rock. A rubber ball to bounce.
Bb F
A short fat daddy to satisfy my soul.
[Chorus]
Eb Bb
Cause I'm a hip shakin' mama. And I love the Georgia Brown so slow. Yes I do.
F Eb
Well it used to be yours. But now it won't be yours
Bb Eb Bb F
anymore. Anymore. Anymore.
[Verse 3]
Bb Bb
You know my man has got something. Ah he keeps it hid.
Bb F
But I've got something I can find him with.
[Chorus]
Eb Bb
Cause I'm a hip shakin' mama. And I love the Georgia Brown so slow. Yes I do.
F Eb
Well it used to be yours. But now it won't be yours
Bb Eb Bb F
anymore. Anymore. Anymore.
Solos
[Verse 3]
Bb Bb
It takes a rockin' chair to rock. A rubber ball to bounce.
Bb F
A tall slim daddy to get it every hour.
[Chorus]
Eb Bb
Cause I'm a hip shakin' mama. And I love the Georgia Brown so slow. Yes I do.
F Eb
Well it used to be yours. But now it won't be yours
Bb Eb Bb F
anymore. Anymore. Anymore.
[Verse 5]
Bb Bb
I put my right leg on his shoulder. My left foot on the floor.
Bb F
If he don't get any part of me don't need never come back no more.
[Chorus]
Eb Bb
Cause I'm a hip shakin' mama. And I love the Georgia Brown so slow. Yes I do.
F Eb
Well it used to be yours. But now it won't be yours
Bb Eb Bb F
anymore. Anymore. Anymore.
