Lauren Alaina - Georgia Peaches lyrics
rate meWay beyond the city lights
Lies a cowboy's paradise
Honeysuckle on the vine
Growing up on southern time
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 short’s a little shorter cause the sun’s a little hotter
Sipping lemonade, while we're playin' in the water
Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa, ain’t nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches
Oh whoa, whoa, oh 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 genes
We love country everything, from Alan Jackson to Aldean
Our drawl will drive you crazy when we wink call you baby
You don’t stand a chance once you've seen a southern lady
Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa, ain’t nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches
Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, 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
Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa, ain’t nothing sweeter than Georgia Peaches
Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, there’s a reason why the boys pick...
Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa, ain’t nothing sweeter than Georgia Peaches
Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, there’s a reason why the boys pick...
Ain’t nothing sweeter
Ain’t nothing sweeter
Ain’t nothing sweeter than Georgia Peaches
Thanks to Mark Denman for correcting these lyrics
