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This song always reminds me of when I lived in Georgia. In the rain the red clay would stick to your boots. The people were very keen on sizing you up right from the beginning. Wonderful people.
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This song always reminds me of when I lived in Georgia. In the rain the red clay would stick to your boots. The people were very keen on sizing you up right from the beginning. Wonderful people.
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