Way beyond the city lights Lies a cowboy paradise Honey suckle on the vines 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
Well our short's a little shorter Cuz the sun’s a little hotter Sippin’ lemonade while we’re playing in the water
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Ain’t nothin’ sweeter than us Georgia Peaches Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa There’s a reason why the boys pick the Georgia Peaches
We go where the grass is green We got homegrown in our genes We love country everything From Alan Jackson to Aldean
Well our drawl will drive you crazy When we wink and call ya baby You don’t stand a chance once you’ve seen a southern lady
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Ain’t nothin’ sweeter than us Georgia Peaches Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa There’s a reason why the boys pick the Georgia Peaches
Oh, ain’t nothin’ sweeter
It don’t matter where you’re from Come on in and have some fun We’re gonna treat ya like you’re one of us
Yeah, yeah
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Ain’t nothin’ sweeter than us Georgia Peaches Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa There’s a reason why the boys pick
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Ain’t nothin’ sweeterthan Georgia Peaches Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa There’s a reason why the boys pick