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  • She was a level-headed dancer on the road to alcohol
    I was just a soldier on my way to Montreal
    Well, she pressed her chest against me
    About the time the jukebox broke
    She give me a peck on the back of the neck
    And these are the words she spoke
    Blow Up Your TV, throw away your paper
    Go to the country, build you a home
    Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches
    Try and find Jesus on your own
    I sat there at the table and I acted real naive
    Cause I knew that topless lady, she had something up her sleeve
    She danced around the room awhile and she did the hoochy cooch
    Yea sing a song all night long tellin' me what to do
    Blow Up Your TV, throw away your paper
    Go to the country, build you a home
    Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches
    Try and find Jesus on your own
    But I was young and hungry and about to leave that place
    Just as I was going she looked me in the face
    I said \"You must know the answer\"
    She said \"No, but I'll give it a try\"
    And to this day we've been livin' our way
    Here is the reason why
    We blew up the TV, threw away the paper
    Went to the country, built us a home
    Had a lotta children, fed 'em on peaches
    They all found Jesus on their own
  • She was a level-headed dancer on the road to alcohol
    I was just a soldier on my way to Montreal
    Well, she pressed her chest against me
    About the time the jukebox broke
    She give me a peck on the back of the neck
    And these are the words she spoke
    Blow Up Your TV, throw away your paper
    Go to the country, build you a home
    Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches
    Try and find Jesus on your own
    I sat there at the table and I acted real naive
    Cause I knew that topless lady, she had something up her sleeve
    She danced around the room awhile and she did the hoochy cooch
    Yea sing a song all night long tellin' me what to do
    Blow Up Your TV, throw away your paper
    Go to the country, build you a home
    Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches
    Try and find Jesus on your own
    But I was young and hungry and about to leave that place
    Just as I was going she looked me in the face
    I said \"You must know the answer\"
    She said \"No, but I'll give it a try\"
    And to this day we've been livin' our way
    Here is the reason why
    We blew up the TV, threw away the paper
    Went to the country, built us a home
    Had a lotta children, fed 'em on peaches
    They all found Jesus on their own