Marty Stuart - By George Lyrics
Written by Marty StuartShe was the finest lookin' woman, that I've ever seenLooked like she stepped right off the cover of a glamour magazineI've never seen a girl like that, in this country townThe facts are black and white when she threw her arms around meI went ......... crazyWe danced the hoochie-coochie, the tide was rollin' inI was drownin' in a sea of romanceThen 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 JonesI'll be your Georgie-Porgie, all night longHow was I to know what I was in forI had it rockin' and a rollin' for a while, by GeorgeBy, by, by, by GeorgeWe bought a blue refrigerator, satellite and DVDsA cozy little couch and Motorola TVShe loved to watch those pretty boys with California styleLike a jealous Mickey Rooney, George Clooney drove her wildAnd I went ....... crazyWell she started growin' distant, I felt her discontentI couldn't make her happy with what I bought or spentHer heart grew as cold as the air in the NorgeOn which she left a note that read, "Bye George"And I said, "Baby, (baby), baby, (baby), baby, (baby)" yeahShe called me George Jetson, she called me George JonesI was her Georgie-Porgie, now she's goneHow was I to know what I was in forI had it rockin' and a rollin' for a while, by GeorgeBy, by, by, by, byBy, by, by, by, George