She was a level-headed dancer on the road to alcoholI was just a soldier on my way to MontrealWell, she pressed her chest against meAbout the time the jukebox brokeShe give me a peck on the back of the neckAnd these are the words she spokeBlow Up Your TV, throw away your paperGo to the country, build you a homePlant a little garden, eat a lot of peachesTry and find Jesus on your ownI sat there at the table and I acted real naiveCause I knew that topless lady, she had something up her sleeveShe danced around the room awhile and she did the hoochy coochYea sing a song all night long tellin' me what to doBlow Up Your TV, throw away your paperGo to the country, build you a homePlant a little garden, eat a lot of peachesTry and find Jesus on your ownBut I was young and hungry and about to leave that placeJust as I was going she looked me in the faceI 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 wayHere is the reason whyWe blew up the TV, threw away the paperWent to the country, built us a homeHad a lotta children, fed 'em on peachesThey all found Jesus on their own
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Henry John Deutschendorf, Jr. (Roswell, Nuevo México, 31 de diciembre de 1943-Bahía de Monterrey, cerca de Pacific Grove, California; 12 de octubre de 1997), conocido por su nombre artístico John Denver, fue un músico de country y actor estadounidense. Fue uno…
