Peaches On A Tree - Lyrics by Nick Mackenzie


Lyrics
You always keep a young girl warmsonmmh
You have to hear what I sayson.
You have to be as nice as can besonmmh'cause that's the only right wayson.
That's what my father used to teach me.
Never let another story reach me.
You can't grow peaches on a tree
Meant for cherriesyou will see
And so forever it will be.
Soft and tender as I sayson.
You do the things in a perfect wayson.
You can't grow peaches on a tree
Meant for cherriesyou will see
And so forever it will be.
Nananana . . .
You always keep a smiling faceson
Don't try to do it so in spaceson.
Please try her nicely to embracesonmmh'cause that's the only right baseson.
That's what my father used to teach me . .
Sure all those things you have to facesonmmh'cause that's the only right baseson.
That's what my father used to teach me
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