Blow Up Your Tv (spanish Pipe Dream) Lyrics - John Denver

She was a level-headed dancer on the road to alcohol 

I was just a soldier on my way to Montreal 

Well, she pressed her chest against me 

About the time the jukebox broke 

She give me a peck on the back of the neck 

And these are the words she spoke 

Blow Up Your TV, throw away your paper 

Go to the country, build you a home 

Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches 

Try and find Jesus on your own 

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I sat there at the table and I acted real naive 

Cause I knew that topless lady, she had something up her sleeve 

She danced around the room awhile and she did the hoochy cooch 

Yea sing a song all night long tellin' me what to do 

Blow Up Your TV, throw away your paper 

Go to the country, build you a home 

Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches 

Try and find Jesus on your own 

But I was young and hungry and about to leave that place 

Just as I was going she looked me in the face 

I 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 way 

Here is the reason why 

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We blew up the TV, threw away the paper 

Went to the country, built us a home 

Had a lotta children, fed 'em on peaches 

They all found Jesus on their own