James Carr - Gonna Send You Back to Georgia Lyrics
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Gonna Send You Back to Georgia
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What Are The Lyrics For Gonna Send You Back to Georgia By James Carr?
You had nothin' when I met you baby
But look what you got now Sometimes I wonder, did I make a mistake When I brought you to the south Gonna send you back to Walker Girl, that's where you belong Since you been got in the big city Well you been started treatin' me wrong Your mama and your daddy done told me baby Not to bring you to the south I brought you to the city And the bright lights knocked you out I'm gonna send you back to Walker Girl that's where you belong, I know Since you been got in the big city Well you been started treatin' me wrong Your mama and your daddy done told me baby Not to bring you to the south I brought you from the city And the bright lights knocked you out I'm gonna send you back to Walker Girl that's where you belong, I know baby Since you've been got in the big city Well you been started treatin' me wrong I know you been treatin' me wrong Ah, so long I'm gonna send you back where you belong Alright, alright Put you down Send you back home Goodbye Baby So long Hey, hey, goodbye baby |
Who Wrote Gonna Send You Back to Georgia By James Carr?
Jake Hammond, Johnnie Mae Mathews
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What's The Duration Of The Gonna Send You Back to Georgia By James Carr?The duration of Gonna Send You Back to Georgia is 2:17 minutes and seconds. |
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