Luyện nghe bài hát Ode To Peggy’s

(Lyrics: J. Harte, B. Walker)

On Georgia's 20, way out in the country,
The boys would go to a good time.
My grandpa used to me when he was just a young man,
Good lovin' wasn't easy to find, so head on out to Peggy's,
Where the pretties would be in line.

The was always cookin',
While them wild eyed boys were lookin' at the shortest skirts they'd seen.
on the moves of those foxy, floozy, hoochie-coos, shakin', shakin' everything.
Five bucks and you could take a change on 15 rounds in the ring.

Hidey, hidey, ho, get the boys and go.
In and out and round, and at Peggy's shake a leg show.
Where the honey's are the hottest and the are sweet.
n roll you through the night if you can handle the heat.
Bring your money, pick a honey, let's get funky at the a leg show.
go!

You can shake it if you want to, you can do it the morning.
At the show, look at go.
We're tap the keg, we're gonna get some leg.

I heard Peggy's still around, livin' somewhere out of town.
Got a little house on the beach, her has been long forgotten.
But I'm sure her memories are sweet.
Grandpa says she might be old, but I bet she can still up the heat.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.....

(Chorus)

(**We laughed so hard typing these up, we we were gonna pass out.** LOL)