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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

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

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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, 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, 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 us Georgia Peaches

Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa,

 there’s a reason why the boys pick the

Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa,

 ain’t nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches

Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa,

 there’s a reason why the boys pick

 Ain’t nothing sweeter

 Ain’t nothing sweeter

 Ain’t nothing sweeter

  Georgia Peaches