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
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 Walking on the beaches lookin' at the peaches
 Well, I got the notion, girl
 That you got some sun-tan 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?
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 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 clit ares?
 Liberation for women, that's what I'm preaching
 Preacher man
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 Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches
 Oh shit, there goes the charabanc!
 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
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 Down on the beaches, just look at all the peaches
 Down on the beaches, just look at all the brown bodies
 Down on the beaches, just look at all the sunglasses
 Down on the beaches, just look at all the peaches
 Down on the beaches, just look at all the peaches
 Down on the beaches, just look at all the peaches
 Down on the beaches