Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia Brown

Way down in Georgia
Close to GA
Down where the peach grow
Where Elvis Presley used to
On the night
the sun was low
And the house was warm and
I'd pick up that and start play
And everything's
'bout...

Hey, hey, hey
Hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey

We would to the music
Get 6 string way
And everybody in the was gettin' along
Oh on
You never seen
So and dirty all in one
I've never the peaches kiss
So ripe, that's I want
'bout...

[Chorus: ]Everybody's 'bout

down, going down
Going down, Miss Brown

Well Brown was a dreamer
Oh what a
So she on a Greyhound bus
And headed straight for New York
The big was rough and tough
It beat her down
She got the gig, she the crowd
She's the talk of the
Now singing 'bout...

[Chorus: ] Everybody about

down, going down
Going down, Miss Georgia

Hey, hey,
Do you remember me
been sitting on the front porch
Just to see
Your big old bus rollin'
Right around the
You to jump right out
my arms
We can play funk again
We

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Georgia
Brown
Come to me

Going down, going
down, Miss Georgia Brown
Going down, down
Going down, Miss Brown