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Toby Keith - Sweet lyrics
She came through the front door lookin' Fast as a big train' bookin' down the line 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 meltin' in her hand Whoever gets a taste of that cup of sugar Sure is a lucky man She's sweet, she's babe-alicious I can't reach that Georgia peach She sure looks delicious I had nothin' 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 Got hot out on the dance floor when she whispered in my ear I think I found me a country-boy let's get outta here (I said) sweet I'm meltin' in her hand I feel like a spoon in a cup of blonde sugar You're all lookin' at a lucky man I said sweet, she's babe-alicious That Georgia peach is now in my reach And don't she look delicious (I said) sweet I'm meltin' in her hand I feel like a spoon in a cup of blonde sugar You're all lookin' at a lucky man I said sweet, she's babe-alicious That Georgia peach is now in my reach And don't she look delicious. |
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