Georgia Peach Songtext
von Quinn XCII
Georgia Peach Songtext
She′s my sweet Georgia peach
Sorta feisty, kinda shy
No, she's not some Euro trip
She′s my American Pie
She's homegrown, good ol' girl
Loves drinking a glass of wine
Never misses on a sip
She′s my American Pie
You gotta meet my Carolina from the middle of the country
On my mind, she don′t care about the money
Wants a ride, but it might get a little muddy, muddy
You gotta meet my Sally May that I met back in college
Saturdays when I kept losing wallets, glad she stayed
But if I'm being honest, honest
I think she′s way too good for me
And I don't know
If she knows she′s out of my league
Yeah, I don't know
She′s my sweet Georgia peach
Sorta feisty, kinda shy
No, she's not some Euro trip
She's my American Pie
She′s homegrown, good ol′ girl
Loves drinking a glass of wine
Never misses on a sip
She's my American Pie
She′s not afraid to yell at me when I lie
Or admit to me when she's wrong
Doesn′t need a favourite colour or theme song
She's my independent lady know it since we dated
I would need to pick up my slack
Man there′s no debating
We leave a party for a Waffle House if it's close
She want to spend the day outside if it snows
Doesn't need Bitcoin bitch or crypto
Sending me nudes from her flip phone
I think she′s way too good for me
And I don′t know
If she knows she's out of my league
Yeah, I don′t know
She's my sweet Georgia peach
Sorta feisty, kinda shy
No, she′s not some Euro trip
She's my American Pie
She′s homegrown, good ol' girl
Loves drinking a glass of wine
Never misses on a sip
She's my American Pie
Sorta feisty, kinda shy
No, she's not some Euro trip
She′s my American Pie
She's homegrown, good ol' girl
Loves drinking a glass of wine
Never misses on a sip
She′s my American Pie
You gotta meet my Carolina from the middle of the country
On my mind, she don′t care about the money
Wants a ride, but it might get a little muddy, muddy
You gotta meet my Sally May that I met back in college
Saturdays when I kept losing wallets, glad she stayed
But if I'm being honest, honest
I think she′s way too good for me
And I don't know
If she knows she′s out of my league
Yeah, I don't know
She′s my sweet Georgia peach
Sorta feisty, kinda shy
No, she's not some Euro trip
She's my American Pie
She′s homegrown, good ol′ girl
Loves drinking a glass of wine
Never misses on a sip
She's my American Pie
She′s not afraid to yell at me when I lie
Or admit to me when she's wrong
Doesn′t need a favourite colour or theme song
She's my independent lady know it since we dated
I would need to pick up my slack
Man there′s no debating
We leave a party for a Waffle House if it's close
She want to spend the day outside if it snows
Doesn't need Bitcoin bitch or crypto
Sending me nudes from her flip phone
I think she′s way too good for me
And I don′t know
If she knows she's out of my league
Yeah, I don′t know
She's my sweet Georgia peach
Sorta feisty, kinda shy
No, she′s not some Euro trip
She's my American Pie
She′s homegrown, good ol' girl
Loves drinking a glass of wine
Never misses on a sip
She's my American Pie
Writer(s): Lukasz Gottwald, Rocco Valdes, Mikael Marvin Temrowski Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com