Текст песни Peachtree Street (with Rosemary Clooney) - Frank Sinatra

Say, Frank, you wanna take a walk?
Why, sure, sweetie, just pick a street
Piccadilly Circus (oh, I'd rather not)
Champs Élysées? (Mais non)
Times Square? (Nah)

'Cause there's nothing can compare with
Strolling along Peachtree Street
With my baby on my arm
I've 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 upon the main stem
We'll spread a 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, but where are the peach trees?
We'll have to go back a few years for that
Well, then let's turn around

Can't you see me in a hoop skirt
Strolling along Peachtree Street
With a Coronel on my arm?
And I can tell that youse from Georgia
Because you got that Georgia charm

Strolling along Peachtree Street
I'm happy as can be
Eh, Miss Rosemary? (Yes, Frank)
How come the sweetest peach in Georgia
Hails from Maysville, 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 plant us some corn
And spread a lot of little kernels '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

Say, sugar? (What's the matter, honey child?)
Well, I'm getting kind of tired
Would you rather carry me or call a cab? (Taxi!)
Thank you, sweetie