It was among Grandma’s things too.
She could have looked just like Farrah or Jaclyn if she’d ever gotten around to making this beauty.
But it’s not too late for me!
One day soon you might just see me struttin’ down the street wearing a new homemade jumper and singing:
Hey There! Georgie girl,
Why do all the boys just pass you by?
Could it be you just don’t try, or is it the clothes you wear?
You’re always window shopping but never stopping to buy.
So shed those dowdy feathers and fly, a little bit.
Hey there! Georgie girl,
There’s another Georgie deep inside.
Bring out all the love you hide,
And oh, what a change there’d be,
The world would see a new Georgie Girl!