Lyrics Peaches 2004 - The Stranglers

Strolling along minding my own business
Well. there goes a girl and a half
She′s got me going up and down
She's got me going up and down
Walking on the beaches
Looking at the peaches
Well, I got the notion
Girl that you got some suntan lotion
In that bottle of yours
Spread it all over my peelin′ skin, baby
That feels real good
All this skirt lappin' up the sun
Lap me up
Why don't you come on
And lap me up?
Walking on the beaches
Looking at the peaches
Well, there goes another one
Just lying down on the sand dunes
I′d better go take a swim
And see if I can cool down a little bit
′Cause you and me woman
(You know what I mean)
Walking on the beaches
Looking at the peaches
Will you just take a look over there?
(Where?)
There
Is she tryin' to get outta that clitoris?
Liberation for women
That′s what I preach
Preacher man
Walking on the beaches
Looking at the peaches
Oh shit, there goes the charabang
Looks like I'm gonna be stuck here
The whole summer
Well, what a bummer
I can think of a lot worse places to be
Like down in the streets
Or down in the sewer
Or even on the end of a skewer