Uh-oh here she come She got them gold hot pants on again Yeah man I wanna talk, but I dunno
She's a Peach
She was dark, she was tan She made me glad to be a man She was young, she was smart Just one glance and she stole my heart The kinda girl you wanna teach
She's a Peach
Summertime, feelin' fine, getting wild All that's on my mind Here she come, dressed in red Get her done, is all that's in my head Her hot pants can't hide her cheeks
She's a Peach
She was pure, every ounce I was sure, when her titties bounced Every way, she's a winner Turn a gay preacher to a sinner No one you want your mama meet
She's a Peach
This is a girl plays hard 2 get
I would die if I kissed her I would try, but I'm last on her list She's so cool and I'm so ugly I'd be a fool, to think she could love me This kinda girl's always out of reach
She's a Peach
Peach
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