Guitar chords and lyrics are HERE:
G
G C
1. She was a level headed dancer on the road to alcohol,
D G
and I was just a soldier on my way to Montreal.
G
She pressed her chest against me,
C
about the time the juke box broke,
D
she gave me a peck on the back of the neck,
G
and these are the words she spoke.
Chorus:
G
Blow up your T.V. ,
throw away your paper ,
D G
go to the country, build you a home.
G
Plant a little garden,
eat a lot of peaches
D G
try and find Jesus on your own.
Verse:
G C
2. I sat there at the table and I acted real naïve,
D G
for I knew that topless lady had something up her sleeve.
G C
She danced around the bar room and she did the hoochy-coo,
D G
she sang her song all night long, tellin’ me what to do.
Chorus:
G
Blow up your T.V. ,
throw away your paper ,
D G
go to the country, build you a home.
G
Plant a little garden,
eat a lot of peaches
D G
try and find Jesus on your own.
Verse:
G C
3. But I was young and hungry and about to leave that place,
D G
when just as I was going’, well, she looked me in the face
G C
I said, “You must know the answer”, she said, “No, but I'll give it a try!”
D
And to this very day we've been livin’ our way,
G
and here is the reason why.
Chorus:
G
We blew up our T.V.,
threw away our paper,
D G
moved to the country, built us a home.
G
Had a lot of children,
fed ‘em on peaches
D G
they all found Jesus on their own.
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