Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Georgia Brown

No gal made, has got a shade on Georgia Brown
Two left feet but oh so neat, has sweet Brown
They all and wanna cry for sweet Georgia Brown
I'll tell you just why, you know I don't lie, not

'Cause it's been that she knocks 'em dead
she lands in town
What a shame, a shame
How she cools 'em

Fellers she get are fellers, she ain't met
Georgia her
claimed her
Sweet Georgia

No gal made has got a on sweet Georgia Brown
Two left feet but oh so neat, has sweet Georgia
They all sigh, wanna cry for Georgia Brown
I'll tell you just why, you I don't lie, not much

it's been said, she knocks 'em dead
When she lands in
What a shame, what a
How she 'em down!

she can't get are fellers she ain't met
Georgia her
Georgia her
Georgia Brown

No gal, not a gal got a on Georgia Brown
Two feet, so neat, Georgia Brown
They all wanna and wanna cry
For Georgia

while I tell ya
You know, you know, you know, you know, you I don't lie
No tips the [Incomprehensible] strips for sweet Georgia
They like clothes at fashion with one down

Fellers, she get are fellers, she ain't met
Well, oh boy, tiff you had to row joy, a catch
She's no cow got a on sweet
She got two left but oh so neat

She got money and clothes and too
There's just that gal can't do
She's got the all hangin' around
How she cools 'em down!

named her
Georgia her
Georgia
Sweet Brown

Georgia her
claimed her
That old gal
Brown