Hey pretty babe, don’t you see,The way you shake them peaches at me,
Makes me wanna walk into your door,
You don’t mind if I’m rich or poor,
I’s the sweetest guy you know,
Yeah, last time you told me so,

Oehoe babe, please don’t stop,
This must be more than just your job,
I wished I was the only one who,
You would give your peaches to,
Next time I get them in my hand,
Gonna leave nothing for another man

Shake ‘em, Shake ‘em, Shake ‘em, at me babe
Shake ‘em, Shake ‘em, Shake ‘em, at me babe
Let me feel they’re mine, mine, mine
Let me feel they’re mine, mine
Let me feel they’re mine, mine