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Old Savannah

Old savannah, how old are you really If the moss hanging from the trees Could talk, it would tell it all Trees that whispers and speak of The battles that you’ve faced Old savannah, how old are you really With old street car rails That’s still in place If they could speak, they would Tell you some awesome stories Of its travels Old savannah, how old are you really The old statues that stands In place speaks out About the people who Lived, died, and fought for Savannah The museums can tell you Stories with its pieces Old savannah, how old are you really The river even have a story behind it Showing off its massive port Slave ships had return for decades Slave for held and sold for auction Other events were held to so, Old savannah, how old are you really

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