sweet peach georgia wine

i was on my way from daulton, headed for atlanta, thinking about that girl i left behind, when a voice so soft and tender floated down to me from the window, would you like a taste of my sweet peach georgia wine?, well she showed me to the backdoor and she told me what it was for, said you can come back and see me any old time, and just as i was going that old sheriff must have gone in, said boy you've been in my sweet peach georgia wine, now hows i supposed to know she was the sheriff's daughter, she was only sweet sixteen but she looked a lot older, well, i guess i've learned my lesson son, you know i'm doing my 10 to 21, just for tasting that sweet peach georgia wine, now hows i supposed to know she was the sheriff's daughter, she was only sweet sixteen but she looked a lot older, well, i guess i've learned my lesson son, you know i'm doing my 10 to 21, just for tasting that sweet peach georgia wine, if i ever get out of this jail house, i ain't gonna slowdown, till i reach that georgia boarder line, well, maybe one quick stop down in macon, 'cause i hate to leave these parts and not take it, one more sip of sweet peach georgia wine, now hows i supposed to know she was the sheriff's daughter, she was only sweet sixteen but she looked a lot older, well, i guess i've learned my lesson son, you know i'm doing my 10 to 21, just for tasting that sweet peach georgia wine