Way beyond the city lights
Lots of cowboys paradise
Honeysuckle on the vine
Growing up on southern time
We love to dance and love to flirt
ain’t afraid of a little dirt
We ain’t laid for Sunday church
Mama raised us not to cuss
our short’s a little shorter cause the sun’s a little hotter
Sipping lemonade, while we're playing in the water
Whoa, whoa, whoa, ain’t nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches
Whoa, whoa, there’s a reason why the boys pick the Georgia Peaches
We grow where the grass is green
We got home grown in our jeans
We love country everything, from …Jackson to …
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
Ain’t nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches
Whoa, whoa, there’s a reason why the boys pick the Georgia Peaches
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
Whoa, whoa, ain’t nothing sweeter than Georgia Peaches
Whoa, whoa, there’s a reason why the boys pick the Georgia Peaches.
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