Peach orchard mama: you swore wasn't nobody going to use
Your peaches but me
Well you want Joe Williams to work in your orchard: well
And I'll keep your orchard clean
You done got me to the place: I hate to see that evening
Sun go down
Well when I get up in the morning: ooo well peach
Orchard man she's on my mind
Got a man to buy your groceries: and another joker to
Pay your rent
Well you got me working in your orchard: ooo well well
And bring you every cent
Sometime she make me happy: then again she make me cry
Ever again I want a peach orchard mama: ooo well well
Wish to God that you would die
Writer(s): Joe Williams
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