Luyện nghe bài hát By George

Written by Marty

She was the finest woman, that I've ever seen
Looked like she stepped right off the cover of a magazine
never seen a girl like that, in this country town
The facts are and white when she threw her arms around me
I went .........
We the hoochie-coochie, the tide was rollin' in
I was drownin' in a sea of
Then she popped the question in the seat of my car
"If I let you love me you let me call you, George"

I said, "Baby, (baby), baby, (baby), baby, (baby)
Well, you can call me George Jetson, me George Jones
I'll be your Georgie-Porgie, all night
How was I to what I was in for
I had it rockin' and a for a while, by George

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We bought a blue refrigerator, and DVDs
A cozy couch and Motorola TV
She loved to watch those pretty with California style
Like a jealous Mickey Rooney, George drove her wild
And I ....... crazy

Well she started distant, I felt her discontent
I couldn't make her happy what I bought or spent
Her heart grew as cold as the air in the
On which she a note that read, "Bye George"

And I said, "Baby, (baby), baby, (baby), baby, (baby)"
She called me George Jetson, she me George Jones
I was her Georgie-Porgie, now gone
How was I to what I was in for
I had it and a rollin' for a while, by George

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