Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia Peaches

Way down round Macon Georgia, where the sweetest peaches grow.
I wondered there to take my chances, Twenty some odd ago.

Ill not forget first time I saw her, A picture in my dreams.
A southern bell in soft cotton, clinging to her like a breeze.
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Nothings as Georgia peaches, when you pick them for yourself.
Wait too long out of season, Theyll be gone to someone else.

She ask me Boy where do you come Are you only passing through?
Id like to know brings you down here, I made her smile when I said YOU.

A stolen moment too quickly faded, as she pulled her hand.
She said Im sorry its been taken, to another man.
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Sometimes in dreams that Macon highway, through the lonesome pines.
Takes me back to my favorite memory, Of the Georgia girl I behind.
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