"Georgia Peach" lyrics

She's my sweet
Georgia peach
Sorta feisty kinda shy
No she's not some "Eurotrip"
She's my "American Pie"
She's homegrown
Good old girl
Loves drinking her glass of wine
Never misses on a sip
She's my "American Pie"

You gotta meet my Caroline
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 "Eurotrip"
She's my "American Pie"
She's homegrown
Good old girl
Loves drinking her 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 favorite color or a theme song
She's my independent lady
Knew 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 wanna spend the day outside if it snows
Doesn't need Bitcoin bitch or crypto
Sending me nudes from a 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 "Eurotrip"
She's my "American Pie"
She's homegrown
Good old girl
Loves drinking her glass of wine
Never misses on a sip
She's my "American Pie"