R.L. Burnside
Peaches
[Verse 1: Luther Dickinson, Sharde Thomas]
Don't your peaches, they look mellow
Hanging way up in your tree
You know my peaches, they be mellow
Hanging way up in my tree

[Verse 2]
Get up there momma, your mellow peaches
Heaven knows they sweet and mild
Get up there daddy, my mellow peaches
Baby you know they sweet and mild

[Verse 3]
Every time I decide to climb your tree
Baby I wonder what makes you smile
Every time you decide to climb my tree
Is there something that makes me smile

[Verse 4: Luther Dickinson, Sharde Thomas,Both]
I'm gonna get me a stepladder, baby
Climb upon my top, top limb
Get up there momma (Climb up there daddy)
Your mellow peaches
Is gon' be, is gon' be too bad Jim