Capo 1st fret
Standard (EADGBE)
Way 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
Aint afraid of a little dirt
We aint late for Sunday church
Mama raised us not to curse
Our shorts a little shorter cause the suns a little hotter
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Sipping lemonade, while we're playin' in the water
Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa,
aint nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches
Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa,
theres 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 dont stand a chance once you've seen a southern lady
Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa,
aint nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches
Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa,
theres a reason why the boys pick the Georgia Peaches
Oh aint nothing sweeter
It dont matter where youre from come on in and have some fun
Were gonna treat you like youre one of us
Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa,
aint nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches
Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa,
theres a reason why the boys pick the
Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa,
aint nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches
Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa,
theres a reason why the boys pick
Aint nothing sweeter
Aint nothing sweeter
Aint nothing sweeter
Georgia Peaches