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Blow Up Your TV (Spanish Pipe Dream) - John Denver
Lyrics by：John Edward Prine
Composed by：John Edward Prine
She was a level-headed dancer on the road to alcohol
And I was just a soldier on my way to Montreal
Well she pressed her chest against me
About the time the juke box broke
She gave me a peck on the back of the neck
And these are the words she spoke
Blow up your T V blow up your T V
Throw away your paper throw away your paper
Go to the country build you a home
Plant a little garden plant a little garden
Eat a lot of peaches eat a lot of peaches
Try an find Jesus on your own
Well 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 and wild
And she did the hoochy-coo
Yeah and sing a song
All night long tellin' me what to do
Blow up your T V blow up your T V
Throw away your paper throw away your paper
Go to the country build you a home
Plant a little garden plant a little garden
Eat a lot of peaches eat a lot of peaches
Try an find Jesus on your own
Well I was young and hungry and about to leave that place
When just as I was goin'
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 T V blew up the T V
Threw away the paper threw away the paper
Went to the country built us a home
Had a lot of children had a lot of children
Fed 'em on peaches fed 'em on peaches
They all found Jesus on their own
