Capo 1


E 
Way beyond the city lights 
D 
Lies a cowboy's paradise 
A 
Honeysuckle on the vine 
G				E	D 
Growing up on southern time 
E 
Love to dance and we love to flirt 
D 
Ain’t afraid of a little dirt 
A 
We ain’t late for Sunday church 
G				E	D 
Mama raised us not to curse 
D					A 
Our short’s a little shorter cause the sun’s a little hotter 
G	`			     A 
Sipping lemonade, while we're playin' in the water 
E		   D 
Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa, 
 A				     G		      D 
ain’t nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches 
E		   D 
Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa, 
	   A				    G		    	E	D 
there’s a reason why the boys pick the Georgia Peaches 
E 
We grow where the grass is green 
D 
We got home grown in our genes 
A 
We love country everything, 
G				E	D 
from Alan Jackson to Aldean 
D					  A 
Our drawl will drive you crazy when we wink call you baby 
G					   A 
You don’t stand a chance once you've seen a southern lady 

E		   D 
Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa, 
 A				     G		      D 
ain’t nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches 
E		   D 
Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa, 
	   A				    G 
there’s a reason why the boys pick the Georgia Peaches 
D			E 
Oh ain’t nothing sweeter 
	A				        G 
It don’t matter where you’re from come on in and have some fun 
A				      E 
We’re gonna treat you like you’re one of us 
E		   D 
Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa, 
 A				     G		      D 
ain’t nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches 
E		   D 
Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa, 
	   A				    G 
there’s a reason why the boys pick the 
E		   D 
Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa, 
 A				     G		      D 
ain’t nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches 
E		   D 
Oh whoa, whoa, oh whoa, whoa, 
	   A				    D 
there’s a reason why the boys pick 
		E 
Ain’t nothing sweeter 
		D 
Ain’t nothing sweeter 
		A    G 
Ain’t nothing sweeter 
	   E 
 Georgia Peaches