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Georgia peaches
Way beyond the city lights
Lies a cowboys paradise
Honeysuckle on the vine
Growin up on southern time
Love to dance and we love to flirt
Aint afraid of a little dirt
We aint late for Sunday church
Mama raised us not to curse
Well, our shorts a little shorter
Cause the suns a little hotter
Sippin lemonade while were playing in the water
Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh
Aint nothing sweeter than us Georgia peaches
Ooh ooh oh oh, ooh ooh oh oh
Theres a reason why the boys pick
The Georgia peaches
We grow where the grass is green
We got homegrown in our jeans
We love country everything
From Alan Jackson to Al Dean
Well, our drawl will drive you crazy
When we wink and call you baby
You dont stand a chance
Once youve seen a southern lady
Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh
Aint nothing sweeter than us Georgia peaches
Oh oh oh oh, ooh ooh oh oh
Theres a reason why the boys pick
The Georgia peaches
Oh, aint nothin sweeter
It dont matter where youre from
Come on in and have some fun
Were gonna treat you like your one of us, yeah
Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh
Aint nothing sweeter than us Georgia peaches
Ooh ooh oh oh, ooh ooh oh oh
Theres a reason why the boys pick
Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh
Aint nothing sweeter than us Georgia peaches
Ooh ooh oh oh, ooh ooh oh oh
Theres a reason why the boys pick
Aint nothin sweeter
Aint nothin sweeter
Aint nothin sweeter
Than Georgia peaches
Writers: Blair Daly , RACHEL PROCTOR , MALLARY HOPE
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