My papa told me love is not all sweet, Uh huh,
He said watch out for pretty girls you meet; Uh huh,
'Cause one day you'll e on your own two feet. Uh huh,
But if you know I found the girl to marry,
Life can be a bowl of cherries, like
Peaches n' cream.
Don'tcha know what I mean?
Oh, oh, oh, peaches.
Oh, peaches n' cream. oh, oh, oh, peaches,
Don'tcha know what I mean?
Now I'm grown and livin' on my own, Uh huh,
Got me a girl and I know she's mine alone; Uh huh,
She's the kind of girl a guy can take home. Uh huh,
I know I found the girl to marry,
'Cause my life's been a bowl of cherries, like
Peaches n' cream.
Don'tcha know what I mean?
Oh, oh, oh, peaches.
Oh, peaches n' cream. oh, oh, oh, peaches,
Don'tcha know what I mean?
Writer(s): Tommy Boyce, Sevastos Constantin Venetoulis
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