Introduction:

Released in 1966, “Georgy Girl” is a folk-pop song that captured the hearts of audiences around the world. Performed by the Australian folk music group, The Seekers, the song became an anthem for young women experiencing the highs and lows of coming-of-age.

The songwriting team behind “Georgy Girl” consisted of Tom Springfield and Jim Dale. Springfield, who had previously written the hit song “I’ll Never Find Another You” for The Seekers, composed the music for “Georgy Girl”. Dale, a lyricist and soon-to-be actor, crafted the whimsical and relatable lyrics that paint a vivid picture of a young woman named Georgy. The song’s upbeat tempo and charming lyrics resonated with listeners, propelling “Georgy Girl” to the top of the charts in the United Kingdom, Australia, and Canada.

The Seekers, formed in Melbourne in 1962, consisted of Judith Durham (lead vocals, tambourine), Athol Guy (double bass), Bruce Woodley (banjo, guitar, vocals), and Keith Potger (twelve-string guitar, vocals). The group gained popularity in Australia with their blend of folk and pop music, but it was “Georgy Girl” that launched them to international stardom. The song was produced by Bill Fontana, a veteran Australian record producer who had worked with some of the biggest names in Australian music. Fontana’s expertise helped shape “Georgy Girl” into a polished and radio-friendly hit.

“Georgy Girl” was not just a commercial success; it also received critical acclaim. The song was nominated for an Academy Award for Best Original Song in 1967, though it ultimately lost to “Born Free” from the film of the same name. However, “Georgy Girl” did win a Golden Globe Award nomination for Best Original Song.

The success of “Georgy Girl” solidified The Seekers’ place in pop music history. The song became their signature tune and remains a beloved classic of the 1960s. Even after The Seekers disbanded in 1968, “Georgy Girl” continued to be a popular choice for cover versions by other artists. The song’s enduring legacy is a testament to its catchy melody, relatable story, and the timeless vocals of Judith Durham.

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Lyrics:

Hey there, Georgy girlSwinging down the street so fancy-freeNobody you meet could ever see the loneliness there inside youHey there, Georgy girlWhy 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 buySo shed those dowdy feathers and fly a little bit

Hey there, Georgy girlThere’s another Georgy deep insideBring out all the love you hide and, oh, what a change there’d beThe world would see a new Georgy girl

Hey there, Georgy girlDreaming of the someone you could beLife is a reality, you can’t always run awayDon’t be so scared of changing and rearranging yourselfIt’s time for jumping down from the shelf a little bit

Hey there, Georgy girlThere’s another Georgy deep insideBring out all the love you hide and, oh, what a change there’d beThe world would see a new Georgy girl

Wake up, Georgy girl(Hey there, Georgy girl)Come on, Georgy girl(Hey there, Georgy girl)Wake up, Georgy girl

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