(+) Peaches (Instrumental)
I got my peaches out in Georgia
I get my weed from California
I took my chick up to the North yeah
I get my light right from the source yeah
And I see you the way I breathe you 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
I got my peaches out in Georgia
I get my weed from California
I took my chick up to the North yeah
I get my light right from the source yeah
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 Mallorca
Hate to leave her call it torture
Remember when I couldn't hold her
Left the baggage for a mover
I got my peaches out in Georgia
I get my weed from California
I took my chick up to the North yeah
I get my light right from the source yeah
I get the feeling so I'm 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
Your kisses taste the sweetest with mine
And I'll be right here with you 'til end of time
I got my peaches out in Georgia
I get my weed from California
I took my chick up to the North yeah
I get my light right from the source yeah
I got my peaches out in Georgia
I get my weed from California
I took my chick up to the North yeah
I get my light right from the source yeah
I got my peaches out in Georgia
I get my weed from California
I took my chick up to the North yeah
I get my light right from the source yeah
I got my peaches out in Georgia
I get my weed from California
I took my chick up to the North yeah
I get my light right from the source yeah