Lauren Alaina
Lauren Alaina - Georgia Peaches lyrics
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Way beyond the city lights Lies a cowboys 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 shorts' a little shorter 'cause the sun's a little hotter Sipping lemonade, while we're playing in the water Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Ain't nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches Whoa, whoa, 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 Alan Jackson to Aldean Whoa, our drawl will drive you crazy when we wink and call you baby You don't stand a chance once you've seen a Southern lady Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Ain't nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches Whoa, whoa, whoa, 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, yeah Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Ain't nothing sweeter than Georgia Peaches Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa There's a reason why the boys pick Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Yeah, ain't nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa There's a reason why the boys pick Ain't nothing sweeter Ain't nothing sweeter Ain't nothing sweeter than Georgia Peaches