Sweet

She came through the front door Lookin' fast as a big train bookin' down the line She was lookin' fine Long and lean and dressed to kill Stacked up high with perfect wheels And there ain't no chance That girl would ever dance with me She got all those city boys out pushin' and shovin' A country boy like me don't ever get no uptown lovin' She's sweet She got 'em melting in her hand Whoever gets a taste of that cup of sugar Sure is a lucky man She's sweet I'm tellin' you boys, she's babilicious I can't reach that Georgia peach But she sure looks delicious I had nothing else to do So I threw down two more shots of booze And it made me strong I strapped my courage on And said, "Would you like to drink by chance No, what I mean is Would you like to dance with me, please?" In my best southernese It got hot out on the dance floor When she whispered in my ear "I think I found my county boy Let's get out of here" I said, "Sweet" I'm melting in her hand I feel like a spoon in a cup of blonde sugar Y'all looking at a lucky man I said, "Sweet" Mmm boys, she's babilicious That Georgia peach is now in my reach Don't she look delicious? Look here now, she's sweet I'm melting in her hand I feel like a spoon in a cup of blonde sugar Y'all looking at a lucky man She's sweet, mmm boys, she's babilicious That Georgia peach is now in my reach Don't she look delicious? She's sweet Mmm, okay Sweet