Movin' to the country, gonna eat a lot of 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.
Peaches come from a can,
They were put there by a man, In A Factory down town,
And if I had my little way, I'd eat peaches everyday,
Sun soakin' bulges in the shade. Movin to the country, gonna eat a lot of peaches,
Movin to the country, gonna eat a lot of peaches,
Movin to the country, gonna eat a lot of peaches,
Movin to the country, gonna eat a lot of peaches. Squished a rotten peach in my fist,
I took a little nap where the roots all twist,
And dreamed about you, woman.
Nature's candy in my hand, or can, or pie.
I poked my finger down inside, make a little room for an ant to hide, Millions of peaches, peaches for me,
Millions of peaches, peaches for me,
Millions of peaches, peaches for free,
Millions of peaches, peaches for free,
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