I get my weed from California,
I took my chick up to the North,
I get my light right from the source, yeah
And I see you, the way I breathe you in
It's the texture of your skin
I wanna wrap my arms around you,
there's nothing like your touch
It's the way you lift me up, yeah
And I'll be right here with
I got my peaches out in Georgia,
I get my weed from California,
I took my chick up to the north, yeah
I get my life right from the source, yeah
All I could want, all I could wish for
Now it's alone that we miss more
The days we save are souvenirs
There's no time, I wanna make more time
And give you my whole life
I left my girl, I'm in my door, God
Hate to leave her callin', torture
Remember when I couldn't hold her
Left her baggage for a mover
I got my peaches out in Georgia,
I get my weed from California,
I took my chick up to the north,
I get my light right from the source,
I get the feelin' so I'm sure
And in my hand because I'm yours, I can
I can't ignore your ride for me
Don't think you wanna know
The one I need is right in my yard
Your kisses taste the sweetest with mine
And I'll be right here with
got my peaches out in Georgia,
I get my weed from California,
I took my chick up to the North,
I get my light right from the source,
I got my peaches out in Georgia,
I get my weed from California,
I took my chick up to the North,
I get my light right from the source,
I got my peaches out in Georgia,
I get my weed from California,
I took my chick up to the North,
I get my light right from the source,
I got my peaches out in Georgia,
I get my weed from California,
I took my chick up to the North,
I get my light right from the source,