Тональность: G major
Verse 1
A
She was a level-headed dancer
D
on the road to alcohol
E
And I was just a soldier
A
on my way to Montreal
Well, she pressed her chest against me
D
About the time the jukebox broke
E
Yeah, she gave me a peck
on the back of the neck
A
And these are the words she spoke
Chorus 1
A
D
A
Blow up your TV,
A
D
A
throw away your paper
E
A
D
A
Go to the country, build you a home
D
A
Plant a little garden,
D
A
eat a lot of peaches
E
Try and find Jesus
A
D
A
on your own
E
A
D
A
Verse 2
A
Well, I sat there at the table
D
and I acted real naive
E
For I knew that topless lady
A
had something up her sleeve
Well, she danced around the bar room
D
and she did the hoochy-coo
E
Yeah, she sang her song all night long,
A
tellin' me what to do
Chorus 2
A
D
A
Blow up your TV,
A
D
A
throw away your paper
E
A
D
A
Go to the country, build you a home
D
A
Plant a little garden,
D
A
eat a lot of peaches
E
Try and find Jesus
A
D
A
on your own
E
A
D
A
Verse 3
A
Well, I was young and hungry
D
and about to leave that place
E
When just as I was leavin',
A
well she looked me in the face
I said "You must know the answer"
D
She said, "No, but I'll give it a try"
E
And to this very day we've been livin' our way
A
And here is the reason why
Chorus 3
A
D
A
We blew up our TV,
A
D
A
threw away our paper
E
A
D
A
Went to the country, built us a home
D
A
Had a lot of children,
D
A
fed 'em on peaches
E
A
D
A
They all found Jesus on their own
D
A
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