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Peaches - I'm the Kinda

03:34 author replicklick 27 March 2006 03:46 440 409 views

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She was raised up in Jersey
I said, "Oh Lord, have mercy"
Never seen a one light town
'Til she moved down here

She said, "I'm so bored out of my mind
Need a Starbucks and a Wi-Fi
Or a jet airliner to fly me anywhere"

I said, "Do you wanna take a drive in my truck?
Don't pay no mind to that twelve point buck
Laid across my hood"

You ever been to Rome, Georgia, picked peaches off the trees
Climbed a water tower in Paris, Tennessee
Been to Florence, Alabama, drank Muscadine wine
Just give me a chance to change your mind

So before you go and fly away, girl
Let me show you 'round a country boy's world

Somewhere between there on a dirt road
When I rolled down the window
She smelled wildflowers on that summer wind

Just a bite a homemade ice cream
And a glass of mama's sweet tea
This old hollers' got a way of making friends

She'd never seen a glowing field of fireflies
Or the twinkle of star in a southern sky
And she fell in love

We went down to Rome, Georgia, picked peaches off the trees
Climbed a water tower in Paris, Tennessee
Went to Florence Alabama drank Muscadine wine
She gave me a chance and I made her mine

Said she'll never fly away and she's my girl
It's 'cause I showed her 'round a country boy's world
Ooh, now she's riding shotgun
Saying, "Baby, lets run wild"

And go down to Rome, Georgia, pick peaches off the trees
Climb the water tower in Paris, Tennessee
Go to Florence Alabama, drink Muscadine wine
She gave me a chance and I made her mine

Says she'll never fly away and she's my girl
It's 'cause I showed her 'round a country boy's world

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