Sittin' down in Georgia with the harvest on my mind
Lord knows that I've been jonesin', I just want some kind...ness
Blown away on harvest day
When that sweet, sweet wind
Comes around again
I heard ole' Neil sing about the harvest 'neath the moon
But when he sees that harvest sun, he'll sing a Young-er tune
Blown awayn on harvest day
When that sweet, sweet wind
Comes around again
Everybody run, run, run
Dance beneath the Harvest Sun
Everybody run, run, run
Dance beneath the Harvest Sun
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