Elizabeth Cook - Thick Georgia Woman

Official Video for Elizabeth Cook's "Thick Georgia Woman" from the upcoming album Aftermath! Pre-order now and download this song instantly! https://orcd.co/aftermath

Starring: Blondie Strange
Special Guest: Kevn Kinney

Director: Alan Steadman
Director of Photography: Dustin Chambers
2nd Camera: Daniel Schwartz
Edit and Post Production: Alan Steadman and Dustin Chambers
Costuming : Cybelle Elena

"Thick Georgia Woman"
Written by Elizabeth Cook
Produced by Butch Walker

Special Thanks to:
Roger and Sharon Willis
Dave Willis
Daniel McDevitt
Laurie Winkel
Katy Richards

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Lyrics:
Thick Georgia woman, her body knows
Basket of peaches under her clothes
She move like a razor, she'll peel your heart
Thick Georgia woman, where do you start?

She's gonna lock the door, take off her bra
Call up her sister in Arkansas
Pour her rights in jar of wine
Talk about class in decline
In her chest is a treasure trove
Rich as the groceries on the stove
A world of hurt in disguise
Happy as hell otherwise

Thick Georgia woman, her body knows
Baskеt of peaches under hеr clothes
She move like a razor, she'll peel your heart
Thick Georgia woman, where do you start?

Stands over the sink in her weekend jeans
Gotta get the sand off of them greens
One quiet look, one quiet tone
A million lines though a megaphone
Come Sunday, dress, JCPenny
Same top she wore to see Kevn Kinney
When others leave, she just stays
You don't hear that nowadays

Thick Georgia woman, her body knows
Basket of peaches under her clothes
She move like a razor, she'll peel your heart
Thick Georgia woman, where do you start?

What she thinks only heaven knows
What she got ain't what she chose
There's sandy land, there's Southern pride
There's Jesus saves, there's suicide
There's hair that reaches for the sky
In air that don't ever dry
A feather down, place to hide
For your dream genocide
It's supposed to wound, it's supposed to ache
It's somebody's deal you're supposed to take
Try not to judge, try not to curse
Cry on that Bible 'til it burst

Thick Georgia woman, her body knows
Basket of peaches under her clothes
She move like a razor, she'll peel your heart
Thick Georgia woman, where do you start?

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