"Georgia Peaches" lyrics - LAUREN ALAINA

Way beyond the city lights
Lies a cowboy's paradise
Honeysuckle on the vine
Growing up on Southern time
Yeah
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

[Pre-Chorus:]
Our shorts' a little shorter
'Cause the sun's a little hotter
Sipping lemonade
While we're playin' in the water

[Chorus:]
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 home grown in our jeans
We love country everything
From Alan Jackson to Aldean

[Chorus 2:]
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
Ain't nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches
Whoa, whoa, whoa
There's a reason why the boys pick the Georgia Peaches

[Bridge:]
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

[Chorus:]
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Ain't nothing sweeter than Georgia Peaches
Whoa, whoa, whoa
There's a reason why the boys pick...
Woo!
Yeah
Ain't nothing sweeter than the 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 than Georgia Peaches