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Peaches

Presidents Of The Usa
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D-DU-UDU
 Movin to the country gonna eat a lot of peaches
 Im movin to the country Im gonna eat me a lot of peaches
 Im movin to the country Im gonna eat a lot of peaches
 Movin to the country Im gonna eat a lot of peaches
 Peaches come from a can they were put there by a man
 In a factory downtown
 If I had my little way Id eat peaches everyday
 Sun soakin bulges in the shade
 Movin to the country Im gonna eat a lot of peaches
 Movin to the country Im gonna eat a lot of peaches
 Im movin to the country gonna eat a lot of peaches
 Movin to the country gonna eat a lot of peaches
 I took a little nap where the roots all twist
 Squished a rotten peach in my fist
 And dreamed about you woman
 I poked my finger down inside makin a little room for a ant to hide
 Natures candy in my hand or can or a pie
 Millions of peaches peaches for me
 Millions of peaches peaches for free
 Millions of peaches peaches for me
 Millions of peaches peaches for free
 Look out
 Millions of peaches peaches for me
 Millions of peaches peaches for free
 Millions of peaches peaches for me
 Millions of peaches peaches for free
 Look out

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Readable chord sheet for Peaches by Presidents Of The Usa

[G]  [F#m]  [Em]  [D]

Movin to the country gonna eat a lot of peaches
Im movin to the country Im gonna eat me a lot of peaches
Im movin to the country Im gonna eat a lot of peaches
Movin to the country Im gonna eat a lot of peaches

[F]  [Bb]  [F]  [Bb]  [F]  [Bb]  [A]

Peaches come from a can they were put there by a man
In a factory downtown
If I had my little way Id eat peaches everyday
Sun soakin bulges in the shade

[G]  [F#m]  [Em]  [D]

Movin to the country Im gonna eat a lot of peaches
Movin to the country Im gonna eat a lot of peaches
Im movin to the country gonna eat a lot of peaches
Movin to the country gonna eat a lot of peaches

[F]  [Bb]  [F]  [Bb]  [F]  [Bb]  [A]

I took a little nap where the roots all twist
Squished a rotten peach in my fist
And dreamed about you woman
I poked my finger down inside makin a little room for a ant to hide
Natures candy in my hand or can or a pie

[D]  [C]  [B]  [C]

Millions of peaches peaches for me
Millions of peaches peaches for free
Millions of peaches peaches for me
Millions of peaches peaches for free

Look out

Millions of peaches peaches for me
Millions of peaches peaches for free
Millions of peaches peaches for me
Millions of peaches peaches for free

Look out

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