Peaches

Movin' to the country,

Gonna eat a lot of peaches

Movin' to the country,

Gonna eat me a lot of peaches

Movin' to the country,

Gonna eat a lot of peaches

Movin' to the country,

Gonna eat a lot of peaches

Peaches come from a can,

They were put there by a man

In a factory downtown

If I had my little way,

I'd eat peaches every day

Sun-soakin' bulges in the shade

Movin' to the country,

Gonna eat a lot of peaches

Movin' to the country,

Gonna eat me a lot of peaches

Movin' to the country,

Gonna eat a lot of peaches

Movin' to the country,

Gonna eat a lot of peaches

Take a little naps where the roots all twist

Squished a rotten peach in my fist

And dreamed about you, woman,

I poked my finger down inside

Make a little room for an ant to hide

Nature's candy in my hand or can or a pie

Millions of peaches, peaches for me

Millions of peaches, peaches for free

Look out!

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written by FINN, JASON S. / BALLEW, CHRIS / DEDERER, DAVID MICHAEL

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