Текст песни Peach

PEACH

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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

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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