[Verse 1]
G Cadd9 G Cadd9
What a peach! A sight for sore eyes!
G Cadd9
someone who devastates you with the
G Cadd9 D
truth, and all her white lies. I believed her
D7 G
for keeps and all times.
[Verse 2]
G Cadd9 G
Once you get a taste of her on your
Cadd9 D D7
tongue and in your mind, that is it, the
G
claiming of you.
[Verse 3]
G Cadd9 G
Your faded heart is waiting farther like the
Cadd9 D D7
wind you sail through and your world is
G
just her oyster.
[Pre-Chorus]
G Cadd9
As you walk arm in arm through every
G Cadd9 G7
park while pain and joy stir.
[Chorus]
C D G C
Who knows when this life ends? When it
D G C G
stops or starts again. Well If our days are
C D
numbered babe, then why do we keep
Gsus4 G D
count? I’ll sit and enjoy the view I have of
G
you right now.
[Verse 4]
G Cadd9 G Cadd9 G
I’m a peach (oh!) on her lips. The juice
Cadd9 G
from every bite of me is what she wants to
Cadd9 D D7 G
sip and then turn me into wine.
[Verse 5]
G Cadd9 G
All the Holy Ghosts and her just say
Cadd9 D D7
there’s no more time and what is gold now
G
is mud.
[Verse 6]
G Cadd9 G
The garden I will grow from this is what I
Cadd9 D D7 G
will become, and I’ll be held in pots of clay.
[Pre-Chorus]
G Cadd9 G
Watching from the windowsill while you go
Cadd9 G7
on your way.
[Chorus]
C D G C
Oh, who knows when this life ends? When
D G C G
it stops or starts again? Well if our days
C D
are numbered babe, then why do we keep
Gsus4 G D
count? I’ll sit and enjoy the view, I have of
G
you right now.
[Outro]
G C
Well if our days are numbered babe, then
D Gsus4 G
why do we keep count? I’ll sit and enjoy
D G
the view, I have of you right now.
(ad. lib.)
Oh-oh-oh
[Alt. Outro]
(ad. lib.)
What a peach. What a peach.
What a peach
A sight for sore eyes
Someone who devastates you with the truth in all her white lies
I believed her
For keeps and all time
But once you get the taste of her
On your tongue and on your mind
That is it
Her claiming of you
Your waiting heart is
Fading farther from the wind she sails through
And your world
Is just her oyster
As you walk arm in arm
Through every park while girls and boy stir
Who knows when this life ends
When it stops or starts again
If our days are numbered babe
Then why do we keep count?
I'll just sit, enjoy the view
I have of you right now
I'm a peach on her lips
The juice from every bite of me
Is what she wants to sip
Oh then turn me into wine
While all the holy ghosts in her just
Say there's just no more time
And what is gold now is mud
The garden I will grow from this
Is what I will become
And I'll be held in pots of clay
For now I'll have this look of sadness
Pressed upon my face
Who knows when this life ends
When it stops or starts again
If our days are numbered babe
Then why do we keep count?
I'll just sit, enjoy the view
I have of you right now
What a peach
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