Peaches (Live)

I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh that's it) I got my swag from California (Oh that's it) I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Oh that's it) I get my light from the source yeah (Oh that's it) And I see you The way I breathe you in It's the texture of your skin I wanna wrap my arms around you, baby Never let you go, oh I got my peaches out in Georgia I got my swag from California I took my chick up to the North, yeah I get my light from the source yeah And I see you The way I breathe you in It's the texture of your skin And I say, oh There's nothing like your touch It's the way you lift me up And I'll be right here with you 'til the end I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh that's it) I got my swag from California (Oh that's it) I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Oh that's it) I get my light from the source yeah (Oh that's it) Oh~ Oh that's it That's it That's it, yeah yeah that's it that's it I got my peaches out in Georgia