Intro : F Em Dm C
Reff :
F
i got my peaches out in georgia
(oh, yeah, shit)
Em
i get my weed from california
(That’s that shit)
Dm
i took my chick up to the north, yeah
(badass bitch)
C
i get my light right from the source,
yeah (yeah, that’s it)
F
and i see you (oh)
Em
the way i breathe you in (in)
Dm
it’s the texture of your skin
i wanna wrap my arms around you, baby
C
never let you go, oh
F
and i say, oh,
Em
there’s nothing like your touch
Dm
it’s the way you lift me up, yeah
C
and i’ll be right here
with you ‘til the end
Reff :
F
i got my peaches out in georgia
(oh, yeah, shit)
Em
i get my weed from california
(That’s that shit)
Dm
i took my chick up to the north, yeah
(badass bitch)
C
i get my light right from the source,
yeah (yeah, that’s it)
F Em
you ain’t sure yet, but i’m for ya’
Dm C
all i could want, all i can wish for
nights alone that we miss more
F
and days we save as souvenirs
Em Dm
there’s no time, i wanna make more time
C
and give you my whole life
F Em
i left my girl, i’m in my yorker..
Dm C
hate to leave her, call it torture..
F Em
remember when i couldn’t hold her..
Dm C
left the baggage for a mover..
Reff :
F
i got my peaches out in georgia
(oh, yeah, shit)
Em
i get my weed from california
(That’s that shit)
Dm
i took my chick up to the north, yeah
(badass bitch)
C
i get my light right from the source,
yeah (yeah, that’s it)
F
i get the feeling, so i’m sure (sure)
Em
hand in my hand because i’m yours
i can’t, i can’t pretend
Dm
i can’t ignore you’re right for me
C
don’t think you wanna know
just where i’ve been, oh
F
don’t be distracted
Em
the one i need is right in my arms (oh)
Dm
your kisses taste the sweetest with mine
C
and i’ll be right here
with you ‘til end of time
Reff :
F
i got my peaches out in georgia
(oh, yeah, shit)
Em
i get my weed from california
(That’s that shit)
Dm
i took my chick up to the north, yeah
(badass bitch)
C
i get my light right from the source,
yeah (yeah, that’s it)
F
i got my peaches out in georgia
(oh, yeah, shit)
Em
i get my weed from california
(That’s that shit)
Dm
i took my chick up to the north, yeah
(badass bitch)
C
i get my light right from the source,
yeah (yeah, that’s it)
F
i got my peaches out in georgia
(oh, yeah, shit)
Em
i get my weed from california
(That’s that shit)
Dm
i took my chick up to the north, yeah
(badass bitch)
C
i get my light right from the source,
yeah (yeah, that’s it)
F
i got my peaches out in georgia
(oh, yeah, shit)
Em
i get my weed from california
(That’s that shit)
Dm
i took my chick up to the north, yeah
(badass bitch)
C
i get my light right from the source,
yeah (yeah, that’s it)
Outro : F Em Dm C
F Em Dm C
Intro : F Em Dm C
Reff :
F
i got my peaches out in georgia
(oh, yeah, shit)
Em
i get my weed from california
(That’s that shit)
Dm
i took my chick up to the north, yeah
(badass bitch)
C
i get my light right from the source,
yeah (yeah, that’s it)
F
and i see you (oh)
Em
the way i breathe you in (in)
Dm
it’s the texture of your skin
i wanna wrap my arms around you, baby
C
never let you go, oh
F
and i say, oh,
Em
there’s nothing like your touch
Dm
it’s the way you lift me up, yeah
C
and i’ll be right here
with you ‘til the end
Reff :
F
i got my peaches out in georgia
(oh, yeah, shit)
Em
i get my weed from california
(That’s that shit)
Dm
i took my chick up to the north, yeah
(badass bitch)
C
i get my light right from the source,
yeah (yeah, that’s it)
F Em
you ain’t sure yet, but i’m for ya’
Dm C
all i could want, all i can wish for
nights alone that we miss more
F
and days we save as souvenirs
Em Dm
there’s no time, i wanna make more time
C
and give you my whole life
F Em
i left my girl, i’m in my yorker..
Dm C
hate to leave her, call it torture..
F Em
remember when i couldn’t hold her..
Dm C
left the baggage for a mover..
Reff :
F
i got my peaches out in georgia
(oh, yeah, shit)
Em
i get my weed from california
(That’s that shit)
Dm
i took my chick up to the north, yeah
(badass bitch)
C
i get my light right from the source,
yeah (yeah, that’s it)
F
i get the feeling, so i’m sure (sure)
Em
hand in my hand because i’m yours
i can’t, i can’t pretend
Dm
i can’t ignore you’re right for me
C
don’t think you wanna know
just where i’ve been, oh
F
don’t be distracted
Em
the one i need is right in my arms (oh)
Dm
your kisses taste the sweetest with mine
C
and i’ll be right here
with you ‘til end of time
Reff :
F
i got my peaches out in georgia
(oh, yeah, shit)
Em
i get my weed from california
(That’s that shit)
Dm
i took my chick up to the north, yeah
(badass bitch)
C
i get my light right from the source,
yeah (yeah, that’s it)
F
i got my peaches out in georgia
(oh, yeah, shit)
Em
i get my weed from california
(That’s that shit)
Dm
i took my chick up to the north, yeah
(badass bitch)
C
i get my light right from the source,
yeah (yeah, that’s it)
F
i got my peaches out in georgia
(oh, yeah, shit)
Em
i get my weed from california
(That’s that shit)
Dm
i took my chick up to the north, yeah
(badass bitch)
C
i get my light right from the source,
yeah (yeah, that’s it)
F
i got my peaches out in georgia
(oh, yeah, shit)
Em
i get my weed from california
(That’s that shit)
Dm
i took my chick up to the north, yeah
(badass bitch)
C
i get my light right from the source,
yeah (yeah, that’s it)
Outro : F Em Dm C
F Em Dm C
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