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Peaches – Justin Bieber
Intro
F Em Dm C
I got my peaches out in Georgia
F
I get my weed from California
Em
I took my chick up to the
Dm
North
I get my light right from the
C
source
And I see
F
you
(oh)
The way I breathe you
Em
in
(in)
It’s the texture of your
Dm
skin
I wanna wrap my arms around you
Baby
C
Never let you go, oh
And I say,
F
oh
There’s nothing like your
Em
touch
It’s the way you lift me
Dm
up
Yeah, and I’ll be
C
right here with you
Till the end of time
I got my peaches out in Georgia
F
I get my weed from Cali
Em
fornia
I took my chick up to the
Dm
North
I get my light right from the
C
source
Yeah (yeah, that’s it)
F
You ain’t sure yet
Em
But I’m for ya
Dm
All I could want
All I could
C
wish
for
Nights alone that we miss more
F
And days we save as souvenirs
Em
There’s no time
I wanna make more
Dm
time
And give you my whole
C
life
I left my girl, I’m in my
F
Yorker
Em
Hate to leave her, call it
Dm
torture
C
Remember when I couldn’t
F
hold
her
Em
Left the baggage for a
Dm
mover
C
I got my peaches out in
F
Georgia
(oh, yeah, shit)
I get my weed from Cali
Em
fornia
(that’s that shit)
I took my chick up to the
Dm
North
Yeah (bad-ass bitch)
I get my light right from the
C
source
Yeah (yeah, that’s it)
I get the feeling, so I’m
Fm
sure
(sure)
Hand in my hand because I’m
Em
yours
(I can’t)
I can’t pretend, I can’t
Dm
ignore
You’re right for me
Don’t think you wanna
C
know just where
I’ve been, ohh
F
Done bein’ distracted
Em
The one I need is right in my arms
Your kis
Dm
ses taste the sweetest
With mine
And
C
I’ll be right here with you
Till the end of time
I got my peaches out in
F
Georgia
(oh, yeah, shit)
I get my weed from Cali
Em
fornia
(that’s that shit)
I took my chick up to the
Dm
North
Yeah (bad-ass bitch)
I get my light right from the
C
source
Yeah (yeah, that’s it)
