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