Lyric Peach

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

Fuck with that