Title: Peaches
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Author: Presidents Of The United States Of America
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Tempo: 90 BPM
Tracks: 4
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Bars: 43

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Movin' to the country, I'm gonna eat a lot of peaches
I'm movin' to the country, I'm gonna eat me a lot of peaches
I'm movin' to the country, gonna eat a lot of peaches
I'm movin' to the country, I'm 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, I'm gonna eat a lot of peaches
Movin' to the country, I'm gonna eat a lot of peaches
I'm 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
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 a 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