Paroles:
Ray Brown

game Laughin? and a runnin?, hey, hey Skippin? and a jumpin? In the misty mornin? fog With our hearts a thumpin? And you, my brown eyed girl You, my brown

Laughing and a-running, hey, hey Skipping and a-jumping In the misty morning fog where Our, our hearts a-thumping And you, my brown eyed girl You, my brown

Traduction: Ray Charles. Sweet Georgia Brown.

Two fat men were walking through the forest Walking through the forest Both of them in chorus Oh my god it's a tiny little native Tiny little native

on the map with a backpack strapped Still I bet I bust Bet I flow Bet I rip this beat Bet I feel that soul Bet I go Bet I bench these n-ggas like Ray,

was celebrating Hold your guns, if they is hella hating I'm so clean, and them they got rabies I can see them through the lens of my ray b ans wayfarers

. Grownup There?s a special place in the rhubarb fields underneath the leaves It?s a secret place and adults aren?t allowed there Mr. Grownup, Go away sir Charlie Brown

log To pass the time away And as I looked around me The more that I did look the more I realize that I am viewing God's coloring book I saw a golden ray

[Guitar solo from Pound For A Brown Fox Theater, San Diego, California December 12, 1981 FZ HENDRIX STRAT Ray White rhythm guitar Steve Vai stunt guitar