Reff :
I Got My Peaches Out In Georgia
(Oh, Yeah, Shit)
I Get My Weed From California
(That's That Shit)
I Took My Chick Up To The North, Yeah
(Badass Bitch)
I Get My Light Right From The Source,
Yeah (Yeah, That’s It)
And I See You (Oh)
The Way I Breathe You In (In)
It's The Texture Of Your Skin
I Wanna Wrap My Arms Around You, Baby
Never Let You Go, Oh
And I Say, Oh,
There's Nothing Like Your Touch
It’s The Way You Lift Me Up, Yeah
And I'll Be Right Here
With You 'Til The End
Reff :
I Got My Peaches Out In Georgia
(Oh, Yeah, Shit)
I Get My Weed From California
(That's That Shit)
I Took My Chick Up To The North, Yeah
(Badass Bitch)
I Get My Light Right From The Source,
Yeah (Yeah, That’s It)
You Ain't Sure Yet, But I'm For Ya'
All I Could Want, All I Can Wish For
Nights Alone That We Miss More
And Days We Save As Souvenirs
There’s No Time, I Wanna Make More Time
And Give You My Whole Life
I Left My Girl, I’m In My Yorker..
Hate To Leave Her, Call It Torture..
Remember When I Couldn't Hold Her..
Left The Baggage For A Mover..
Reff :
I Got My Peaches Out In Georgia
(Oh, Yeah, Shit)
I Get My Weed From California
(That's That Shit)
I Took My Chick Up To The North, Yeah
(Badass Bitch)
I Get My Light Right From The Source,
Yeah (Yeah, That’s It)
I Get The Feeling, So I'm Sure (Sure)
Hand In My Hand Because I'm Yours
I Can’t, I Can't Pretend
I Can't Ignore You're Right For Me
Don't Think You Wanna Know
Just Where I've Been, Oh
Don't Be Distracted
The One I Need Is Right In My Arms (Oh)
Your Kisses Taste The Sweetest With Mine
And I'll Be Right Here
With You 'Til End Of Time
Reff :
I Got My Peaches Out In Georgia
(Oh, Yeah, Shit)
I Get My Weed From California
(That's That Shit)
I Took My Chick Up To The North, Yeah
(Badass Bitch)
I Get My Light Right From The Source,
Yeah (Yeah, That’s It)
I Got My Peaches Out In Georgia
(Oh, Yeah, Shit)
I Get My Weed From California
(That's That Shit)
I Took My Chick Up To The North, Yeah
(Badass Bitch)
I Get My Light Right From The Source,
Yeah (Yeah, That’s It)
I Got My Peaches Out In Georgia
(Oh, Yeah, Shit)
I Get My Weed From California
(That's That Shit)
I Took My Chick Up To The North, Yeah
(Badass Bitch)
I Get My Light Right From The Source,
Yeah (Yeah, That’s It)
I Got My Peaches Out In Georgia
(Oh, Yeah, Shit)
I Get My Weed From California
(That's That Shit)
I Took My Chick Up To The North, Yeah
(Badass Bitch)
I Get My Light Right From The Source,
Yeah (Yeah, That’s It)