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Peaches

Intro
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)
                              Cmaj7                                
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that’s it)

                        
Verse 1
          Fmaj7                           Em7            
And I see you (Oh), the way I breathe you in (In)
                         Dm7    
It's the texture of your skin
                                     
I wanna wrap my arms around you, baby
Cmaj7                    
Never let you go, oh
           Fmaj7                         Em7          
And I say, oh, there's nothing like 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)
                              Cmaj7                              
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)

                        
Verse 2
Fmaj7               Em7                    
  You ain't sure yet, but I'm for ya'
Dm7                           Cmaj7         
  All I could want, all I can wish for
                              
Nights alone that we miss more
Fmaj7                             
  And days we save as souvenirs
Em7                                  Dm7       
  There’s no time, I wanna make more time
                      Cmaj7    
And give you my whole life
                          Fmj7   Em7        
I left my girl, I’m in my Yorker
                           Dm7   C       
Hate to leave her, call it torture
                         Fmaj7   Em7     
Remember when I couldn't hold her
                       Dm7   Cmaj7     
Left the baggage for a mover

                       
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)
                              Cmaj7                              
I get my light right from the 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
                                    Dm7                          
I can’t, I can't pretend, I can't 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)
                              Cmaj7                               
I get my light right from the 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)
                              Cmaj7                              
I get my light right from the 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)
                              Cmaj7                              
I get my light right from the 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)
                              Cmaj7                              
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)


Outro
Fmaj7 Em7 Dm7 Cmaj7 x2
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