Peaches

Strolling along minding my own business

Well. there goes a girl and a half

She's got me going up and down

She's got me going up and down

Walking on the beaches

Looking at the peaches

Well, I got the notion

Girl that you got some suntan lotion

In that bottle of yours

Spread it all over my peelin' skin, baby

That feels real good

All this skirt lappin' up the sun

Lap me up

Why don't you come on

And lap me up?

Walking on the beaches

Looking at the peaches

Well, there goes another one

Just lying down on the sand dunes

I'd better go take a swim

And see if I can cool down a little bit

'Cause you and me woman

We got a lotta things on our minds

(You know what I mean)

Walking on the beaches

Looking at the peaches

Will you just take a look over there?

(Where?)

There

Is she tryin' to get outta that ********?

Liberation for women

That's what I preach

Preacher man

Walking on the beaches

Looking at the peaches

Oh ****, there goes the charabang

Looks like I'm gonna be stuck here

The whole summer

Well, what a bummer

I can think of a lot worse places to be

Like down in the streets

Or down in the sewer

Or even on the end of a skewer