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. . *** your girl and have some Dixon Cider . And show her love with your Dixon Cider . And fill her full with lots of Dixon Cider . In her mouth hole flowing down inside her . Then *** her grandma . Get
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Georgia, hey Georgia. No peace I find. Just an old sweet song. Keeps Georgia on my mind. Hey, hey, Georgia. . Georgia, ah, Georgia. Woman a song of you. It comes sweet and clear as moonlight
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Georgia, Georgia, the whole day through. An' just an old sweet song keeps Georgia on my mind. Georgia, Georgia, a song of you,. Comes as sweet and clear as moonlight through the pines. Other arms
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Georgia, Georgia, the whole day through. An' just an old sweet song keeps Georgia on my mind. Georgia, Georgia, a song of you,. Comes as sweet and clear as moonlight through the pines. Other arms
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Georgia, Georgia, the whole day through. An' just an old sweet song keeps Georgia on my mind. Georgia, Georgia, a song of you,. Comes as sweet and clear as moonlight through the pines. Other arms
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Georgia, Georgia, the whole day through. An' just an old sweet song keeps Georgia on my mind. Georgia, Georgia, a song of you,. Comes as sweet and clear as moonlight through the pines. Other arms
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Georgia, Georgia, whole day through. Just an old sweet song. Keeps Georgia on my mind Talking 'bout Georgia. I'm in Georgia. A song of you. Comes as sweet and clear as moonlight. Through the
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Georgia, oh Georgia. No, no, no, no, no peace I find. Just an old sweet song keeps. Georgia on my mind I said a Georgia, heh, maybe it's because. I'm from Augusta, Georgia. A song, a song of you
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Georgia, Georgia, whole day through. Just an old sweet song. Keeps Georgia on my mind Talking 'bout Georgia. I'm in Georgia. A song of you. Comes as sweet and clear as moonlight. Through the
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Georgia, Georgia. Georgia, Georgia We on the grind in, Georgia. All the time, it ain't. Nothin' on my mind but, Georgia. We ain't playin' witcha We on the grind in, Georgia. All the time, it
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Georgia. Georgia, the whole day through. Just an old sweet song keeps Georgia. On my mind. . Georgia, a song of you. Comes as sweet and clean as moonlight. Through the pines. . Other arms
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Georgia, Georgia. The whole day through. Just an old sweet song. Keeps Georgia on my mind Oh, I say, Georgia, Georgia, ooh yeah. A song of you. Comes as sweet and clear. As moonlight through
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Georgia, Georgia, the whole day through. An' just an old sweet song keeps Georgia on my mind Georgia, Georgia, a song of you,. Comes as sweet and clear as moonlight through the pines Other arms
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Georgia, Georgia, the whole day through. An' just an old sweet song keeps Georgia on my mind Georgia, Georgia, a song of you,. Comes as sweet and clear as moonlight through the pines Other arms
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Georgia rose, Georgia rose. You're the most precious rose Dixie grows. Though it don't seem quite right. 'Cause your skin's dark as night I know you've heart full of light. To the good Lord above
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Georgia. I swear. I've never seen such a smile. Gorgeous enough. To make an angels heart run wild. Your lazy eyes and small town lies. Have got me in your spell. Your drive-in boys and
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Georgia, Georgia. Georgia, Georgia We on the grind in, Georgia. All the time, it ain't. Nothin' on my mind but, Georgia. We ain't playin' witcha We on the grind in, Georgia. All the time, it
