Georgia Peach lyrics

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