She came through the front door
Lookin' fast as a big train bookin' down the line
And she was lookin' fine
Long and lean and dressed to kill
Stacked up high with perfect wheels
And there ain't no chance
That girl would ever dance with me
She got all those city boys out pushin' and shovin'
A country boy like me don't ever get no uptown lovin'
She's sweet
She's got 'em melting in her hand
Whoever gets a taste of that cup of sugar
Sure is a lucky man
She's sweet
I'm tellin you boys, she's babe-a-licious
I can't reach that Georgia peach
But she sure looks delicious
I had nothing else to do
So I threw down two more shots of booze
And it made me strong
I strapped my courage on
I said "Would you like to drink by chance --
No what I mean is --
Would you like to dance with me, please?"
In my best southernese
It got hot on the dance floor
When she whispered in my ear
"I think I found my county boy
Let's get out of here."
I said, "Sweet"
I'm melting in her hand
I feel like a spoon in a cup of blonde sugar
Y'all looking at a lucky man
I said, "Sweet"
Mmm boys, she's babe-a-licious
That Georgia peach is now in my reach
Don't she look delicious?
Look here now, she's sweet
I'm melting in her hand
I feel like a spoon in a cup of blonde sugar
Y'all looing at a lucky man
She's sweet, mmm boys, she's babe-a-licious
That Georgia peach is now in my reach
Don't she look delicious?
She's sweet
