Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia Brown

Way south in Georgia
to Augusta GA
Down where the trees grow
Elvis Presley used to stay
On the Friday
the sun was low
And the house was warm and
I'd pick up that guitar and start
And everything's
'bout...

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

We dance to the music
Get 6 string way
And in the house was gettin' along
Oh on
You never somebody
So sweet and all in one
never seen the peaches kiss
So ripe, that's what I
'bout...

[Chorus: ]Everybody's talkin'

down, going down
Going down, Miss Georgia

Well Georgia was a dreamer
Oh a pity
So she jumped on a bus
And headed straight for New York
The big city was and tough
It almost beat her
She got the gig, she the crowd
She's the of the town
Now singing 'bout...

] Everybody sing about

Going down, down
Going down, Georgia Brown

Hey, hey,
Do you remember me
I've been on the front porch
Just to see
big old bus comes rollin'
Right around the
You need to right out
my arms
We can play that funk
We

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Georgia
Georgia
Come to me

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