Blow up Your TV (Spanish Pipe Dream) (Remastered)
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โฑ๏ธ 2:22 duration
๐ ID: 17638811
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
[00:05.47] She was a level-headed dancer on the road to alcohol
[00:11.75] I was just a soldier on my way to Montreal
[00:16.30] Well, she pressed her chest against me
[00:19.03] About the time the jukebox broke
[00:21.74] She give me a peck on the back of the neck
[00:24.46] And these are the words she spoke
[00:27.19] Blow Up Your TV, throw away your paper
[00:32.58] Go to the country, build you a home
[00:38.00] Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches
[00:43.49] Try and find Jesus on your own
[00:48.86] I sat there at the table and I acted real naive
[00:55.24] Cause I knew that topless lady, she had something up her sleeve
[01:00.69] She danced around the room awhile and she did the hoochy cooch
[01:06.09] Yea sing a song all night long tellin' me what to do
[01:10.63] Blow Up Your TV, throw away your paper
[01:16.00] Go to the country, build you a home
[01:21.47] Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches
[01:28.79] Try and find Jesus on your own
[01:33.27] But I was young and hungry and about to leave that place
[01:38.69] Just as I was going she looked me in the face
[01:44.14] I said "You must know the answer"
[01:46.80] She said "No, but I'll give it a try"
[01:49.51] And to this day we've been livin' our way
[01:52.29] Here is the reason why
[01:54.01] We blew up the TV, threw away the paper
[02:00.42] Went to the country, built us a home
[02:04.90] Had a lotta children, fed 'em on peaches
[02:11.23] They all found Jesus on their own
[02:16.75]
[00:11.75] I was just a soldier on my way to Montreal
[00:16.30] Well, she pressed her chest against me
[00:19.03] About the time the jukebox broke
[00:21.74] She give me a peck on the back of the neck
[00:24.46] And these are the words she spoke
[00:27.19] Blow Up Your TV, throw away your paper
[00:32.58] Go to the country, build you a home
[00:38.00] Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches
[00:43.49] Try and find Jesus on your own
[00:48.86] I sat there at the table and I acted real naive
[00:55.24] Cause I knew that topless lady, she had something up her sleeve
[01:00.69] She danced around the room awhile and she did the hoochy cooch
[01:06.09] Yea sing a song all night long tellin' me what to do
[01:10.63] Blow Up Your TV, throw away your paper
[01:16.00] Go to the country, build you a home
[01:21.47] Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches
[01:28.79] Try and find Jesus on your own
[01:33.27] But I was young and hungry and about to leave that place
[01:38.69] Just as I was going she looked me in the face
[01:44.14] I said "You must know the answer"
[01:46.80] She said "No, but I'll give it a try"
[01:49.51] And to this day we've been livin' our way
[01:52.29] Here is the reason why
[01:54.01] We blew up the TV, threw away the paper
[02:00.42] Went to the country, built us a home
[02:04.90] Had a lotta children, fed 'em on peaches
[02:11.23] They all found Jesus on their own
[02:16.75]