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Way beyond the city lights Lies the cowboys 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 laid for Sunday church Mama raised us not to cuss. Whoa, our short's a little shorter cause the sun's a little hotter Sipping lemonade, while we're playin' in the water Whoa, whoa, whoa, ain't nothing sweeter than 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 dreams We love country everything, from Alan Jackson to Aldean Whoa, our drum will drive you crazy when we wake 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, Songtextethere'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 Whoa, whoa, whoa, ain't nothing sweeter than Georgia Peaches Whoa, whoa, whoa, there's a reason why the boys pick Whoa, whoa, whoa yeah, ain't nothing sweeter than 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 (Thanks to jesyka10 for correcting these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania