the four right chords can make me cry

song of the moment:
Peaches by The Presidents of the United States of America

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 everyday
Sun-soakin' bulges in the shade

Movin to the country Im gonna eat a lot of peaches
Movin to the country Im gonna eat a lot of peaches
Im movin to the country gonna eat a lot of peaches
Movin to the country gonna eat a lot of peaches

I took a little nap where the roots all twist
Squished a rotten peach in my fist
And dreamed about you woman
I poked my finger down inside
Makin' a little room for an ant to hide
Natures candy in my hand or can or a pie

Millions of peaches peaches for me
Millions of peaches peaches for free
Millions of peaches peaches for me
Millions of peaches peaches for free

Look out!

Millions of peaches peaches for me
Millions of peaches peaches for free
Millions of peaches peaches for me
Millions of peaches peaches for free

Look out!

posted by beckyboo @ 2:19 PM