Blow Up Your TV (Spanish Pipe Dream)
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โฑ๏ธ 2:22 duration
๐ ID: 29826827
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
[00:05.40] She was a level-headed dancer on the road to alcohol
[00:11.73] I was just a soldier on my way to Montreal
[00:16.35] Well, she pressed her chest against me
[00:19.00] About the time the jukebox broke
[00:21.72] She give me a peck on the back of the neck
[00:24.42] And these are the words she spoke
[00:27.15] Blow Up Your TV, throw away your paper
[00:32.52] Go to the country, build you a home
[00:38.06] Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches
[00:43.40] Try and find Jesus on your own
[00:48.89] I sat there at the table and I acted real naive
[00:55.25] Cause I knew that topless lady, she had something up her sleeve
[01:00.68] 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
[01:10.65] Blow Up Your TV, throw away your paper
[01:16.04] Go to the country, build you a home
[01:21.45] Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches
[01:28.74] Try and find Jesus on your own
[01:33.24] But I was young and hungry and about to leave that place
[01:38.68] Just as I was going she looked me in the face
[01:44.14] I said "You must know the answer"
[01:46.81] She said "No, but I'll give it a try"
[01:49.57] And to this day we've been livin' our way
[01:52.22] Here is the reason why
[01:54.02] We blew up the TV, threw away the paper
[02:00.44] Went to the country, built us a home
[02:04.96] Had a lotta children, fed 'em on peaches
[02:11.27] They all found Jesus on their own
[02:16.79]
[00:11.73] I was just a soldier on my way to Montreal
[00:16.35] Well, she pressed her chest against me
[00:19.00] About the time the jukebox broke
[00:21.72] She give me a peck on the back of the neck
[00:24.42] And these are the words she spoke
[00:27.15] Blow Up Your TV, throw away your paper
[00:32.52] Go to the country, build you a home
[00:38.06] Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches
[00:43.40] Try and find Jesus on your own
[00:48.89] I sat there at the table and I acted real naive
[00:55.25] Cause I knew that topless lady, she had something up her sleeve
[01:00.68] 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
[01:10.65] Blow Up Your TV, throw away your paper
[01:16.04] Go to the country, build you a home
[01:21.45] Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches
[01:28.74] Try and find Jesus on your own
[01:33.24] But I was young and hungry and about to leave that place
[01:38.68] Just as I was going she looked me in the face
[01:44.14] I said "You must know the answer"
[01:46.81] She said "No, but I'll give it a try"
[01:49.57] And to this day we've been livin' our way
[01:52.22] Here is the reason why
[01:54.02] We blew up the TV, threw away the paper
[02:00.44] Went to the country, built us a home
[02:04.96] Had a lotta children, fed 'em on peaches
[02:11.27] They all found Jesus on their own
[02:16.79]