Peach - Rod Stewart, Dave Way

She was dark, she was tanned

She made me glad to be a man

She was young, she was smart

Just one glance and she stole my heart

The kinda girl you wanna teach

She’s a peach

Listen

Summertime, feelin' fine, getting wild

All that’s on my mind

Here she comes, dressed in red

Get her done, she’s always in my head

Her hot pants can’t hide her cheeks

She’s a peach

She’s a peach, ow!

She’s a peach

Oh yeah

She was pure, every ounce

I was sure, when her titties bounced

Every way, she’s a winner

Turn a gay preacher to a sinner

No one you want your mama meet

She’s a peach

She’s a peach

Oh yeah

Ow

I would die if I kissed her

I would try, but I’m last on her list

She’s so cool, I’m so ugly

I’d be a fool to think that she could love me

This kinda girl’s always out of reach

She’s a peach

She’s a peach

She’s a peach

She’s a peach

Believe me fellas

The kinda girl you wanna teach

She’s a peach