Georgia Peaches Lyrics

by Lauren Alaina

Way beyond the city lights
Lies the cowboys paradise
Honeysuckle on the vine
Growing up on serpentine

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Love to dance and we love to flirt
Ain't afraid of a little dirt
We ain't laid for Sunday church
Mama raised us not to curse

Whoa, our short's a little shorter cause our sun's a little hotter
Sipping lemonade, while we're playin' in the water

Whoa, whoa, whoa, ain't nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches
Whoa, whoa, whoa, there's a reason why the boys pick the Georgia Peaches

We grow where the grass is green
We got homegrown in our genes
We love country everything, from Alan Jackson to Aldean
We'll 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, ain't nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches
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

Whoa, whoa, whoa, ain't nothing sweeter than Georgia Peaches
Whoa, whoa, whoa, there's a reason why the boys pick

Whoa, whoa, whoa, ain't nothing sweeter than Georgia Peaches
Whoa, whoa, whoa, there's a reason why the boys pick
Ain't nothing sweeter, ain't nothing sweeter
Ain't nothing sweeter, sweeter than Georgia Peaches