Song: Sweet(Album Version)
Singer: Toby Keith

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's got em meltin' in her hand
Whoever gets a taste of that cup of sugar
Sure is a lucky man
She's sweet, she's babe-alicious
I can't reach that Georgia peach
She sure looks delicious

I had nothin' else to do
So I threw down two more shots of booze
And it made me strong, I strapped my courage on
I 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
Got hot out on the dance floor when she whispered in my ear
I think I found me a country-boy let's get outta here

(I said) sweet
I'm meltin' in her hand
I feel like a spoon in a cup of blonde sugar
You're all lookin' at a lucky man
I said sweet, she's babe-alicious
That Georgia peach is now in my reach
And don't she look delicious

(I said) sweet
I'm meltin' in her hand
I feel like a spoon in a cup of blonde sugar
You're all lookin' at a lucky man
I said sweet, she's babe-alicious
That Georgia peach is now in my reach
And don't she look delicious