(Say, Frank, you wanna take a walk?)
Sure, sweetie, just pick a street.
(Picadilly Circus) Aw I'd rather not. (Champs Elysees)
Mais, non. (Times Square?) Nah.
'Cause there's nothing can compare with
Strolling along Peachtree street with my baby on my
arm.
I got the sweetest peach in Georgia, and she just came
off the farm.
(Strolling along Peachtree street, I'm happy as can
be.)
(I've gotta thank the state of Georgia, for my baby's
family tree.)
[Everybody in Atlanta knows what a treasure I found,]
I'm gonna set my gem if on the main stem,
[We'll spread lot of little peaches all around.]
I feel like a new millionaire, when I'm walking with my
charm,
[Strolling along Peachtree Street, with baby on my
arm.]
(You like Peachtree Street, Frank?)
Oh I love the place where are the peach trees?
(We'll have to go back a few years.)
Well let's turn around.
(Can't you see me in a hoop skirt,)
(Strolling along Peachtree street with a colonel on my
arm.)
And I can tell that you're from Georgia, because you
got that Georgia charm
(Strolling along Peachtree street, I'm happy as can
be.)
Eh, we're all merry. How come the sweetest peach in
Georgia help Mayville, Kentucky.
(Let's not get it around.) I can be reached.
[We'll be married in Atlanta, one happy man and his
spouse.]
(And just as sure as you're born, we'll gather some
corn,)
[And spread around a lot of little colonels round the
house.]
I feel like a new millionaire, when I'm walking with my
charm.
[Strolling along Peachtree street, with baby on my
arm.}
Hey sugar. (What's the matter, honey chile?)
Well. I'm getting kinda tired. Will you rather carry
me, or call a c