Peaches

Fmaj7 Em7 Dm7 Cmaj7


[Chorus]
                        Fmaj7
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh,
 yeah, shit)
                        Em7
I get my weed from California 
(That's that shit)
                          Dm7
I took my chick up to the North, 
yeah (Badass bitch)
I get my light right from the 
Cmaj7
source, yeah (Yeah, that’s it)


[Verse 1]
          Fmaj7                    
And I say oh (oh), the way I 
      Em7
breathe you in (In)
                         Dm7
It's the texture of your skin

I wanna wrap my arms around you, 
babe
    Cmaj7
And never let you go, oh
           Fmaj7                   
And I say, oh, there's nothin' like
      Em7
 your touch
                         Dm7
It’s the way you lift me up, yeah
            Cmaj7
And I'll be right here with you 'til
 the end


[Chorus]
                        Fmaj7
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh,
 yeah, shit)
                       Em7
I get my weed from California 
(That's that shit)
                          Dm7
I took my chick up to the North, 
yeah (Badass bitch)
I get my light right from the 
Cmaj7
source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)


[Verse 2]
Fmaj7               Em7
  You ain't sure yet, but I'm for 
ya'
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Dm7                           
  All I could want, all I can wish 
Cmaj7
for

Nights alone that we miss more
Fmaj7
  And days we save as souvenirs
Em7                               
  There’s no time, I wanna make 
   Dm7
more time
                      Cmaj7
And give you my whole life
                          Fmaj7   
I left my girl, I’m in my Yorker
Em7

                           Dm7   
Hate to leave her, call it 
Cmaj7
torture
                         Fmaj7   Em7
Remember when I couldn't hold her
                       Dm7   Cmaj7
Left her baggage for Rimowa


[Chorus]
                        Fmaj7
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh,
 yeah, shit)
                       Em7
I get my weed from California 
(That’s that shit)
                          Dm7
I took my chick up to the North, 
yeah (Badass bitch)
I get my light right from the 
Cmaj7
source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)


[Verse 3]
                          Fmaj7
I get the feeling, so I'm sure 
(Sure)
                            Em7
Hand in my hand because I'm yours
I can’t, I can't pretend, I can't 
  Dm7
ignore you're right for me
                      Cmaj7
Don't think you wanna know just 
where I've been, oh
Fmaj7
  Don't be distracted
    Em7
The one I need is right in my arms 
(Oh)
     Dm7
Your kisses taste the sweetest with 
mine
            Cmaj7
And I'll be right here with you 'til
 end of time


[Chorus]
                        Fmaj7
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh,
 yeah, shit)
                       Em7
I get my weed from California 
(That's that shit)
                          Dm7
I took my chick up to the North, 
yeah (Badass bitch)
I get my light right from the 
Cmaj7
source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)

                        Fmaj7
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh,
 yeah, shit)
                       Em7
I get my weed from California 
(That's that shit)
                          Dm7
I took my chick up to the North, 
yeah (Badass bitch)
I get my light right from the 
Cmaj7
source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)

                        Fmaj7
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh,
 yeah, shit)
                       Em7
I get my weed from California 
(That's that shit)
                          Dm7
I took my chick up to the North, 
yeah (Badass bitch)
I get my light right from the 
Cmaj7
source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)

                        Fmaj7
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh,
 yeah, shit)
                       Em7
I get my weed from California 
(That's that shit)
                          Dm7
I took my chick up to the North, 
yeah (Badass bitch)
I get my light right from the 
Cmaj7
source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)