[Chorus:]
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Movin' to the country,
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gonna eat a lot of peaches
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Movin' to the country,
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Gonna eat me a lot of peaches
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Movin' to the country,
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gonna eat a lot of peaches
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Movin' to the country,
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gonna eat a lot of peaches
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(Wow)
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Peaches come from a can,
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they were put there by a man
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In a factory downtown
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If I had my little way,
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I'd eat peaches every day
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Sun-soakin' bulges in the shade
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[Chorus]
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Take a little naps where the roots all twist
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Squished a rotten peach in my fist
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And dreamed about you, woman,
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I poked my finger down inside
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Make a little room a man to hide
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Nature's candy in my hand or can or a pie
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Millions of peaches, peaches for me
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Millions of peaches, peaches for free
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Millions of peaches, peaches for me
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Millions of peaches, peaches for free
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Millions of peaches, peaches for me
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Millions of peaches, peaches for free
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Millions of peaches, peaches for me
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Millions of peaches, peaches for free
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Peaches
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| Busted |
