| Song | Georgia Lee |
| Artist | Tom Waits |
| Album | Mule Variations |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Brennan, Waits | |
| Cold was the night, hard was the ground | |
| They found her in a small grove of trees | |
| Lonesome was the place where Georgia was found | |
| She's too young to be out | |
| On the street. | |
| Why wasn't God watching? | |
| Why wasn't God listening? | |
| Why wasn't God there for | |
| Georgia Lee? | |
| Ida said she couldn't keep Georgia | |
| From dropping out of school | |
| I was doing the best that I could | |
| But she kept runnin away from this world | |
| These children are so hard to raise good | |
| Why wasn't God watching? | |
| Why wasn't God listening? | |
| Why wasn't God there for | |
| Georgia Lee? | |
| Close your eyes and count to ten | |
| I will got and hid but then | |
| Be sure to find me. I want you to find me | |
| And we'll play all over | |
| We will play all over again | |
| There's a toad in the witch grass | |
| There's a crow in the corn | |
| Wild flowers on a cross by the road | |
| And somewhere a baby is crying | |
| For her mom | |
| As the hills turn from green back | |
| To gold | |
| Why wasn't God watching? | |
| Why wasn't God listening? | |
| Why wasn't God there for | |
| Georgia Lee? |
| zuo ci : Brennan, Waits | |
| Cold was the night, hard was the ground | |
| They found her in a small grove of trees | |
| Lonesome was the place where Georgia was found | |
| She' s too young to be out | |
| On the street. | |
| Why wasn' t God watching? | |
| Why wasn' t God listening? | |
| Why wasn' t God there for | |
| Georgia Lee? | |
| Ida said she couldn' t keep Georgia | |
| From dropping out of school | |
| I was doing the best that I could | |
| But she kept runnin away from this world | |
| These children are so hard to raise good | |
| Why wasn' t God watching? | |
| Why wasn' t God listening? | |
| Why wasn' t God there for | |
| Georgia Lee? | |
| Close your eyes and count to ten | |
| I will got and hid but then | |
| Be sure to find me. I want you to find me | |
| And we' ll play all over | |
| We will play all over again | |
| There' s a toad in the witch grass | |
| There' s a crow in the corn | |
| Wild flowers on a cross by the road | |
| And somewhere a baby is crying | |
| For her mom | |
| As the hills turn from green back | |
| To gold | |
| Why wasn' t God watching? | |
| Why wasn' t God listening? | |
| Why wasn' t God there for | |
| Georgia Lee? |
| zuò cí : Brennan, Waits | |
| Cold was the night, hard was the ground | |
| They found her in a small grove of trees | |
| Lonesome was the place where Georgia was found | |
| She' s too young to be out | |
| On the street. | |
| Why wasn' t God watching? | |
| Why wasn' t God listening? | |
| Why wasn' t God there for | |
| Georgia Lee? | |
| Ida said she couldn' t keep Georgia | |
| From dropping out of school | |
| I was doing the best that I could | |
| But she kept runnin away from this world | |
| These children are so hard to raise good | |
| Why wasn' t God watching? | |
| Why wasn' t God listening? | |
| Why wasn' t God there for | |
| Georgia Lee? | |
| Close your eyes and count to ten | |
| I will got and hid but then | |
| Be sure to find me. I want you to find me | |
| And we' ll play all over | |
| We will play all over again | |
| There' s a toad in the witch grass | |
| There' s a crow in the corn | |
| Wild flowers on a cross by the road | |
| And somewhere a baby is crying | |
| For her mom | |
| As the hills turn from green back | |
| To gold | |
| Why wasn' t God watching? | |
| Why wasn' t God listening? | |
| Why wasn' t God there for | |
| Georgia Lee? |