Blow Up Your TV (Spanish Pipe Dream) (Live at Five Seasons Center, Cedar Rapids, IA - December 1987)
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โฑ๏ธ 2:06 duration
๐ ID: 10080516
๐ Lyrics
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
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
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:04.88] She was a level-headed dancer on the road to alcohol
[00:09.97] I was just a soldier on my way to Montreal
[00:13.64] Well, she pressed her chest against me
[00:16.26] About the time the jukebox broke
[00:19.05] She give me a peck on the back of the neck
[00:21.44] And these are the words she spoke
[00:23.20] Blow Up Your TV, throw away your paper
[00:27.86] Go to the country, build you a home
[00:32.41] Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches
[00:37.27] Try and find Jesus on your own
[00:42.33] I sat there at the table and I acted real naive
[00:46.18] Cause I knew that topless lady, she had something up her sleeve
[00:51.51] She danced around the room awhile and she did the hoochy cooch
[00:55.44] Yea sing a song all night long tellin' me what to do
[01:00.42] Blow Up Your TV, throw away your paper
[01:04.01] Go to the country, build you a home
[01:09.66] Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches
[01:14.36] Try and find Jesus on your own
[01:19.45] But I was young and hungry and about to leave that place
[01:24.31] Just as I was going she looked me in the face
[01:28.67] I said "You must know the answer"
[01:30.52] She said "No, but I'll give it a try"
[01:32.69] And to this day we've been livin' our way
[01:35.93] Here is the reason why
[01:37.72] We blew up the TV, threw away the paper
[01:42.37] Went to the country, built us a home
[01:47.09] Had a lotta children, fed 'em on peaches
[01:51.70] They all found Jesus on their own
[01:55.18]
[00:09.97] I was just a soldier on my way to Montreal
[00:13.64] Well, she pressed her chest against me
[00:16.26] About the time the jukebox broke
[00:19.05] She give me a peck on the back of the neck
[00:21.44] And these are the words she spoke
[00:23.20] Blow Up Your TV, throw away your paper
[00:27.86] Go to the country, build you a home
[00:32.41] Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches
[00:37.27] Try and find Jesus on your own
[00:42.33] I sat there at the table and I acted real naive
[00:46.18] Cause I knew that topless lady, she had something up her sleeve
[00:51.51] She danced around the room awhile and she did the hoochy cooch
[00:55.44] Yea sing a song all night long tellin' me what to do
[01:00.42] Blow Up Your TV, throw away your paper
[01:04.01] Go to the country, build you a home
[01:09.66] Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches
[01:14.36] Try and find Jesus on your own
[01:19.45] But I was young and hungry and about to leave that place
[01:24.31] Just as I was going she looked me in the face
[01:28.67] I said "You must know the answer"
[01:30.52] She said "No, but I'll give it a try"
[01:32.69] And to this day we've been livin' our way
[01:35.93] Here is the reason why
[01:37.72] We blew up the TV, threw away the paper
[01:42.37] Went to the country, built us a home
[01:47.09] Had a lotta children, fed 'em on peaches
[01:51.70] They all found Jesus on their own
[01:55.18]