R.L. Burnside — Peaches

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Don’t your peaches, they look mellow
Hanging way up in your tree?
Don’t your peaches, they look mellow
Hanging way up in your tree?
Get up there among your yellow peaches
Heaven know they sweet

Every time I decide to climb your tree
Baby, I wonder what makes you smile
Every time I decide to climb your tree
Baby, I wonder what makes you smile
Get up there among your yellow peaches
Heaven know they’re sweet and mild

Gonna get me a stepladder, baby
Climb upon your top, top limb
Yeah, I’m gonna get me a stepladder, baby
Climb upon your top, top limb
Get up there among your yellow peaches
And it’s gonna be too bad, Jim

And it’s gon’ be too bad, Jim