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Way beyond the city lights
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Lies a cowboy's paradise
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Honeysuckle on the vine
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Growing up on southern time
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Love to dance and we love to flirt
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Ain’t afraid of a little dirt
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We ain’t late for Sunday church
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Mama raised us not to curse
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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
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Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa,
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ain’t nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches
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Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa,
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there’s a reason why the boys pick the Georgia Peaches
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We grow where the grass is green
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We got home grown in our genes
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We love country everything,
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from Alan Jackson to Aldean
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Our drawl will drive you crazy when we wink call you baby
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You don’t stand a chance once you've seen a southern lady
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Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa,
A G D
ain’t nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches
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Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa,
A G
there’s a reason why the boys pick the Georgia Peaches
D E
Oh ain’t nothing sweeter
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It don’t matter where you’re from come on in and have some fun
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We’re gonna treat you like you’re one of us
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Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa,
A G D
ain’t nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches
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Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa,
A G
there’s a reason why the boys pick the
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Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa,
A G D
ain’t nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches
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Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa,
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there’s a reason why the boys pick
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Ain’t nothing sweeter
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Ain’t nothing sweeter
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Ain’t nothing sweeter
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Georgia Peaches
Written by Blair Daly/Mallary Hope/Rachel Proctor