Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia Brown

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

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

We dance to the music
Get 6 string way
And everybody in the house was gettin'
Oh on
You seen somebody
So sweet and all in one
I've seen the peaches kiss
So ripe, that's I want
'bout...

[Chorus: ]Everybody's talkin'

Going down, down
Going down, Miss Brown

Georgia Brown was a dreamer
Oh what a
So she on a Greyhound bus
And headed for New York City
The big was rough and tough
It almost her down
She got the gig, she the crowd
She's the of the town
Now we're 'bout...

[Chorus: ] Everybody sing

Going down, going
Going down, Miss Georgia

Hey, hey,
Do you remember me
I've been sitting on the porch
waiting to see
Your big old bus rollin'
around the bend
You need to jump out
my arms
We can that funk again
We

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Georgia
Georgia
home to me

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