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[Verse 1]
[D]She was a lev[G]el headed dancer
on the [C]road to alcohol
And [D]I was just a soldier on
the way [G]to Montreal
Well, she pressed her chest against me
About the [C]time the jukebox broke
She [D]gave me a peck on
the back of the neck
And these are the words [G]she spoke

[Verse 2]
Blow up your [G]T.V.,
throw away your paper
Move to the [D]country, build you a [G]home
Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches
Try to find [D]Jesus on your [G]own
[D]

[Verse 3]
[G]
So I sat there at the table
and I ac[C]ted real naive
'Cause I [D]knew that topless lady
Had something up [G]her sleeve
Well, she danced around the bar room
And she [C]did the hoochy- coo
She [D]sang her song all night long,
tellin' me what [G]to do

[Verse 4]
Blow up [G]your T.V.,
throw away your paper
Move to the [D]country, build you a [G]home
Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches
Try to find [D]Jesus on your [G]own
[D]

[Verse 5]
[G]
Well, I was young and hungry and
[C]about to leave that place
When [D]just as I was leavin',
well she looked me in the [G]face
I said, "You must have the answer"
"She said, [C]"No but I'll give it a try"
And to [D]this very day we've
been livin' our way
And here is the reason [G]why

[Verse 6]
We blew up [G]our T.V.,
threw away our paper
Moved to the [D]country, built us a [G]home
Had a lot of children,
fed 'em on peaches
They all found [D]Jesus on their [G]own

[Verse 7]
Blow up your [G]T.V.,
throw away your paper
[D]Move to the country, [G]build you a home
[G]Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches
[D]Try to find Jesus [G]on your [D]own
[G]