Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia Brown

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

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

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

[Chorus: ]Everybody's 'bout

Going down, going
Going down, Miss Brown

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

[Chorus: ] sing about

Going down, going
down, Miss Georgia Brown

Hey, hey,
Do you remember me
been sitting on the front porch
Just to see
Your big old bus comes
Right the bend
You need to right out
Into my
We can play that funk
We

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Georgia
Brown
Come to me

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