Moving to the country
Gonna eat alot of peaches
Moving to the country
Gonna eat me alot of peaches
Moving to the country
Gonna eat alot of peaches
Moving to the country
Gonna eat alot of peaches
Peaches come from a can
They were put there by a man
In a factory downtown
And if I had my little way
I'd eat peaches everyday
Sun soaking bulges in the shade
Moving to the country
Gonna eat alot of peaches
Moving to the country
Gonna eat alot of peaches
Moving to the country
Gonna eat alot of peaches
Moving to the country
Gonna eat alot 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
Make a little room for an ant to hide
Nature's candy in my hand, or can, or 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
Millions of peaches, peaches for me
Millions of peaches, peaches for free
Millions of peaches, peaches for me
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