Lyrics Peach - Rod Stewart, Dave Way

Peach

She was dark, she was tanned
She made me glad to be a man
She was young, she was smart
Just one glance and she stole my heart
The kinda girl you wanna teach
She’s a peach
Listen
Summertime, feelin' fine, getting wild
All that’s on my mind
Here she comes, dressed in red
Get her done, she’s always in my head
Her hot pants can’t hide her cheeks
She’s a peach
She’s a peach, ow!
She’s a peach
Oh yeah
She was pure, every ounce
I was sure, when her titties bounced
Every way, she’s a winner
Turn a gay preacher to a sinner
No one you want your mama meet
She’s a peach
She’s a peach
Oh yeah
Ow
I would die if I kissed her
I would try, but I’m last on her list
She’s so cool, I’m so ugly
I’d be a fool to think that she could love me
This kinda girl’s always out of reach
She’s a peach
She’s a peach
She’s a peach
She’s a peach
Believe me fellas
The kinda girl you wanna teach
She’s a peach