Georgia Peaches

Way beyond the city lights
Lots of cowboys paradise
Honeysuckle on the vine
Growing up on Southern time ooh

Love to dance and we love to flirt
Ain't afraid of a little dirt
We ain't late for Sunday church

Mama raised us not to curse

Our shorts' a little shorter 'cause the sun's a little hotter
Sipping lemonade, while we're playing in the water

Oh, woah, woah oh woah, woah
Ain't nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches
Oh, woah, woah oh woah
There's a reason why the boys pick the Georgia Peaches

We grow where the grass is green
We got home-grown in our genes
We love country everything
From Alan Jackson to Aldean

Our drawl will drive you crazy
When we wink and call you baby

You don't stand a chance
Once you seen a southern lady

Oh, woah, woah oh woah, woah
Ain't nothin' sweeter than us Georgia Peaches
Oh, woah, woah oh woah
There's a reason why the boys pick the Georgia Peaches

Oh, ain't nothing sweeter
It don't matter where you're from, come on in and have some fun
We're gonna treat you like you're one of us, yeah, yeah

Oh, woah, woah oh woah, woah
Ain't nothing sweeter than Georgia Peaches
Oh, woah, woah oh woah
There's a reason why the boys pick, woah

Oh, oh oh oh oh
Yeah ain't nothin' sweeter than Georgia Peaches
Oh, oh oh oh oh
There's a reason why the boys pick

Ain't nothing sweeter
Ain't nothing sweeter
Ain't nothing sweeter (Georgia Peaches)
Georgia Peaches



Credits
Writer(s): Blair Daly, Rachel Proctor, Mallary Hope
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